Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2187
Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2187
“Everything’s fine. I’m going to the washroom, so don’t wait up, okay?” Caiden said in a calm voice
before getting up and leaving.
What Joan didn’t know was that Caiden’s patience and tenderness were only for her. He could tolerate
every single bad thing and every temper of Joan’s, just not anyone else’s. This was what Noelle
jealously wanted but could never have.
Did I cross the line? Caiden turned on the tap and aggressively sttered water onto his face.
“Caiden, you’ve gone too far. My brother already had a rotten day, yet you were so rude instead of
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matter except yours?” Noelle lectured without holding back.
She would always prioritize her brother’s wellbeing over any other man, even if it were the man she
liked.
Unnerved by her sudden anger, Caiden asked softly, “What happened?”
“I think he got ripped off by someone.”
What? How could something like that happen to Jaden? Ugh. Forget it. I’ll check on himter since he’s
probably taking a nap now.
“I see,” Caiden acknowledged.
Then Noelle left Caiden to his devices as she wandered into the kitchen. There, she red
murderously at Joan, who had her back turned and was washing dishes in the kitchen.
“Why are you here? Didn’t I tell you to stay away from Caiden? Don’t forget that you’re someone else’s
wife; you don’t deserve to be with Caiden.” Noelle threateningly bared her teeth whilst ring daggers
at her.
At this, Joan clenched her jaw. What’s she bbering about? Caiden forced me toe over and
prepare a meal for him. How is any of this my fault?
“Ms. Ford. First of all, I was forced to be here. You can ask Caiden if you don’t believe me. Go ahead,
ask him if he called me over to cook him a meal,” Joan challenged resolutely.
There was nothing more Joan loathed than being wrongfully used without having the chance to
exin herself. Noelle’s words did just that, and Joan couldn’t stand it.
“Well, you could always refuse! He knows how to make his own meals,” Noelle stubbornly said.
What a joke, Joan snorted. If he could make his own meals, then why does he need me here? Can’t
she get it through that thick skull of hers? The man just got discharged from the hospital! He’s
obviously going to have a difficult time doing house chores, let alone go to the supermarket where he
might potentially worsen his injury. If that happens, then who’s to me?
“Sure, I understand. Why don’t you hold on to Caiden’s phone and make sure he doesn’t call me over
again? I’m a very busy woman—I have to tend to the garden, care for my kid, and work at the
supermarket. So please, I implore you to stay here and take care of him. Take this burden off my
shoulders. Make sure he doesn’t call me, okay?” Joan immediately left the kitchen.
She was truly offended.
What the hell? This is what I get for being kind? There’s clearly nothing going on between Caiden and
me. Yet, she keeps insisting otherwise. Ugh, Larry will get jealous if he finds out about this.
“I’m heading off now, Caiden! I’ve also put away the dishes for you,” Joan shouted.
“Wait up!” Caiden’s voice grew closer as he catapulted towards her.
This made Joan spin on her heels. She blinked at him dubiously with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
What is he trying to do now? Can’t we settle everything at once?
“Umm… could youe over tomorrow and cook for me again?” He mumbled with bright pink cheeks.
Huh? Joan’s mind nked as if she were hit by a bus.
Now he’s just pushing his luck. Does he think everyone’s lives are as leisurely as his?
Mmm-mmm, nope! At this rate, he’ll be spoiled rotten.
“I’m busy tomorrow, but Noelle is rtively freetely. She cane over and prepare your meals.
Plus, you don’t have to worry because she’s a great cook,” Joan exined whilst subtly winking at
Noelle.
At this, Noelle immediately yed along. “Oh, right! Caiden, her daily schedule is hectic enough. You
really shouldn’t trouble her all the time. I’ll whip up a nice meal for you tomorrow, alright?”