Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 10

He was almost as she had remembered him, albeit the angles of his face were sharper, and had lost the youthfulness that he had during his university years. The way that he carried himself was also a lot more mature and steady.

However, what had changed the most was the expression on his face. Gone was the warmth that she recalled seeing on his face every day. All that was left was a harsh and hard look.

Currently, he was listening to his subordinates’ reports. Every now and then, he would nod and utter out a few commands.

Not once had his gaze ever landed on her, as the group swept past her and entered the Chief Editor’s office.

The color drained from Vivian’s face.

Fabian Norton… Why is he back here? Two years ago, he had suddenly left, without even saying goodbye. Why has he returned now?

It had been two years. She had more or less given up on their broken relationship by now. However, his abrupt reappearance in her life still had waves of emotions crashing against her relentlessly, threatening to drown her entirely.

She did not even know if he had recognized her as she had him, at first glance.

At this, a self-deprecating smirk curled her lips.

Does it matter if he recognizes me or not? He and I… We’re fated to be apart. There’s no way that we can go back to how we’d used to be…

The rest of the day passed in a haze of unease and worry. She was worried that Fabian would recognize her.

Reality would soon prove that her worries were unfounded.

his position, Fabian was kept busy in meetings with the various departments. There would be changes happening around the magazine

editors made their reports, giving a comment or order here and there. He never once paid any attention to Vivian, who was sitting at the far end

of him. If I had been anything of worth to him, he would

Vivian. At long last, it was time to get off of work. Not wanting to stay

editor suddenly called

take this document to Mr. Norton for me, please? Give him a verbal

turned around to face the other woman. Her voice was slightly pleading

Lesley Jenson, was already in a foul mood from a meeting earlier where she had been rebuked. At hearing Vivian’s refusal, a terrible scowl twisted her face. “So, you think that you’re all that just because you got to interview the president of Finnor Group, is

words that had escaped Lesley, Vivian had no choice but to reply, “Don’t be

took the document from Lesley and walked toward Fabian’s office. Standing in front of the door, she took several deep breaths to calm herself before raising her hand

Knock, knock.

to have drained all the energy out

“Come in.”

hearing his familiar voice invite her in, she pushed the door open

quite luxuriously furnished. The man was sitting behind his desk, flipping through the magazine that

Vivian struggled to make her voice come out steadily. “Senior editor Jenson wants me to give

not bothering to lift his head. Thus, Vivian steeled herself and

single sound. At this point, she was at her

best efforts, “Err… Sir, if there’s nothing else that you need,

and made

hand landed on the handle of the door, a large

in

the courage to look him in the eyes, she turned her