Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2193


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2193


    In the car, Joan asked carefully, “I didn’t do anything out of linest night, did I?”


    She was suddenly afraid of hearing Dustin’s answer. If she had performed a striptease in front of him,


    that would be embarrassing. She wouldn’t be able to work together with him anymore.


    “What do you mean? Singing? Dancing? Or yelling at me?” Dustin turned and fixed his gaze on her.


    Actually, Joan did throw a fitst night, but that was it.


    But right now, Dustin couldn’t help but tease her.


    “Anything else?”


    “Hmm, yes. You were quite crazyst night. Even though you were drunk, it didn’t stop your


    enthusiasm. I remember your hot figure—”


    “Enough, stop. Just focus on driving,” Joan cut him off.


    Shit. This is d*mn embarrassing.


    Did I go crazy? How could I show something that’s exclusive to Larry to him? What should I do?


    Uneasiness shed across Joan’s eyes.


    “Uh, Dustin. I was drunkst night, so everything I did was irrational. Please don’t take it to heart. Also,


    don’t tell anyone about it,” Joan pleaded, her expression earnest.


    Seeing how pitiful she looked, Dustin held back hisughter.


    “I’ll try my best. If I get drunk one day, I might reveal it without hesitation,” he replied on purpose.


    Joan immediately yelled, “No! If you want to drink next time, bring me along. You can’t mentionst


    night’s events. It’s too embarrassing!”


    Dustin loved her for being sincere, straightforward and how she had never thought of him as an


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    “Don’t worry. You did get drunkst night, but you didn’t do anything out of line,” he revealed.


    “What? So what you said earlier was a lie? How could you, Dustin? I trusted you!” Joan pretended to


    gaze out the window furiously.


    Shortly after, the car came to a stop.


    “We’re here.”


    Instead of replying to him, Joan turned and alighted from the car.


    “Joan, you’re back. What a coincidence. Larry had just…” Delh trailed off upon seeing her.


    Huh? What is going on? Why does she look so disheveled? Not to mention, she reeks of alcohol, and


    her clothes are all wrinkled up. Why did shee back without even bothering to clean up?


    “Ms. Young, I’m back,” said Joan weakly.


    Oh no! I can’t let Larry see her in this state.


    “Stop. Hurry and go somewhere else. Don’te in.” With that, Delh tried to shove her back into


    Dustin’s car.


    “Why? She’s back, right? You must be exhaustedst night.”


    Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out.


    He’s back? Joan grew increasingly excited.


    “Larry!” she yelled and dashed over to him.


    Flinging his arms around him, she whined, “When did youe back? I miss you so much!”


    Meanwhile, Dustin was standing at the door awkwardly.


    Though Joan was hugging him, Larry seemed grim.


    “You should take a shower,” was his icy reply.


    Oh, this is bad. Delh fidgeted nervously.


    After bidding goodbye, Dustin returned to the supermarket. Joan went to take a shower. As the water


    trickled down her body, she slowly regained her senses.


    He must be mad earlier. She berated herself for being a fool.


    It took her some time in the shower to deliberate. When she finally stepped out, Larry was on the couch


    flipping through a magazine coolly.


    “Uh, do you want some water?” Joan queried carefully.