Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2064


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2064


    “There’s a crazy bitch yapping outside! She has no sense of propriety at all!”


    “Eh, forget her. Let’s just go to sleep. If she doesn’t want to sleep, that’s her business. If she goes


    overboard, we’ll call the police,” a couple murmured faintly to themselves in the distance. The doors


    soon shut after a while.


    “Ms. Ward, the footage has been erased,” the man timidly replied in a small voice.


    s, the surveince tapes had been doctored. Gabrie’s ns were momentarily thrown into


    disarray. Wait a moment. I’ve practically disabled both Nancy and Joan! It’s impossible that they could


    have aplished so much within such a short period of time. Unless… they got help! Realization


    dawned upon Gabrie.


    The heart of the enigma remained, however. Who were they getting help from? And where had they


    gotten the key? Gabrie had confirmed that there were two keys to the room in total. One was with the


    receptionist while Gabrie held the other in her hand. There had been no visible damage to the door


    or the lock. The only reasonable deduction Gabrie could draw from this fact was that Joan and


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    Nancy’s aid had gotten the key from the receptionist.


    “Quick, go to the front desk. They’re going to change shifts soon. We have to seek out the receptionist


    who worked the front desk at that time!” Gabrie raged.


    The two men sprinted out of the security control room as if their lives depended on it.


    “What do you mean? I don’t understand what you’re saying,” the receptionist said, frowning in response


    to the harried demands of the two men standing before her.


    “Come on. Are you saying that no one came to take the key?” the men yelled, unleashing all the fear


    and anger he’d kept pent up within him from enduring Gabrie’s abuse.


    The receptionist’s no-nonsense face immediately grew white with rage.


    She had no clue what these two madmen were going on about. The receptionist took pride in her


    professionalism and would never have handed the key to any stranger who demanded it. After all, the


    hotel greatly valued the privacy of its guests.


    “Forget it. You won’t be able to get anything out of her,” Gabrie scoffed, sauntering over.


    The two men whirled around and looked at her in bewilderment.


    “Ms. Ward, what do you mean by that?” they asked curiously.


    Gabrie almost boiled over with exasperation. Utterly disregarding her pathetkeys, she walked


    up to the receptionist and inquired politely, “Hello, may I ask who the receptionist on duty was just


    now?” The two men gaped in astonishment. They’d never heard such a gentle tone issuing from


    Gabrie before.


    “Oh, were you referring to her? Her shift already ended, and she should be home by now. She’ll be


    equal courtesy.


    “Sure, thank you,” Gabrie replied. She turned and walked away, beckoning for the two men to follow.


    “I strongly suspect that those two bitches are still within the premises. Tonight, no matter what, I want


    you to thoroughly search every room,” Gabrie said confidingly to the two men once they were out of


    the receptionist’s earshot.


    “Got it. All right, we’ll do as you say, then,” the two men willingly assented.


    Having thus agreed, the three of them proceeded on their separate ways.


    Nancy and Joan’s disappearance had left behind a whirl of turmoil in its wake.


    “It’s all because of you, Larry! How many things have happened ever since you got married to Joan?


    Those that I can recall offhand are already far too many to count!” Jory said, glowering.


    Jory’s outrage, however, was perfectly reasonable, given that his wife had suddenly gone missing


    without a trace.


    “Calm down, Jory. Let’s put our heads together ande up with a n. There’s no use you kicking up


    a fuss. It’ll only waste more valuable time,” Larry exined.


    Where’s his presence of mind? Doesn’t Jory have any sense at all? Larry wondered disdainfully to


    himself. At a time like this, shouldn’t he be finding ways to solve the problem instead of assigning


    me?


    Larry shook his head, heaving a sigh of despondency. It baffled him as to why Nancy even bothered


    fraternizing with such a pathetic bunch.


    “Fine, what do you say we should do, then? Where should we start looking?” Jory taunted, leering at


    Larry.


    They hadst seen Nancy at the fashion boutique. Larry guessed that Rune was aware of something,


    at least. He had been consistently denying everything, however. It was outrageously evident that Rune


    was covering up for Gabrie. Larry cracked his knuckles, the cogs in his mind turning feverishly.


    Rune hadn’t been lying. He’d told Larry and Jory that Nancy had been to his boutique and that he’d


    personally seen her off onto her ride. Both of these facts were true. What Rune was blissfully oblivious


    to was that the car Nancy had been traveling on was hijacked by Gabrie’s gang of ruffians.


    “I think we can make use of Rune to convey a message to Gabrie,” Larry said thoughtfully.