Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 20

By the time Finnick left for Q City, Vivian and Fabian were already on their way.

Over in the business class cabin, Vivian sat beside Fabian uneasily. The cabin crew just served an in-flight meal and it was paella. Vivian hated seafood so much she did not even touch the food.

“Still don’t fancy seafood?” Fabian asked with a smirk on his face.

“I can tell the Chief Editor’s memory is still functioning alright,” Vivian replied nastily. She had had enough of Fabian today.

“Of course. I remember everything about my first love,” Fabian said slowly after taking a sip of coffee.

Vivian closed her eyes and took deep breaths. She did not want to get into a fight with him on the plane.

But Fabian did not seem to realize her reaction. “Besides, how can I ever forget the feeling of being played for a fool by my first love?” he added.

Vivian’s face turned pale as bad memories came flooding back. “Mr. Norton, I’m not sure who’s being played for a fool here. I’m not the one who hid my real identity on purpose.”

Fabian’s expression changed slightly before he chuckled. He was not expecting her to retaliate. “Of course. I should’ve told you earlier, shouldn’t I? Then you probably wouldn’t have betrayed me and thrown yourself on a sixty-year-old saggy old man.”

Fabian was not even trying to lower his voice. Other passengers and flight attendants widened their eyes in astonishment.

“Fabian Norton, what do you think you’re doing?” Vivian finally snapped.

with shame and anger.

get over what he saw

you afraid of people judging you after

they got on the plane.

coldly, “You’re not the one who gets the say here. I’m never going to

glared at him and her heart

finally understood why Fabian insisted she came with him on a business

her for the pain she had inflicted

Q City, Fabian made Vivian attend a business meal

Each of the business partners took turns to toast to Vivian, but Fabian did nothing about it. Even Vivian herself lost count of how many shots

He was in his forties and was a chief editor from another company. Vivian lowered her head awkwardly, not knowing what to do. She had always felt out of place

laugh,

stared at Fabian. She could not believe he would insult her

You must be

if you want. Just take this as a token of appreciation from our company!” Fabian

grew hot and red from the alcohol and shame. She could not believe Fabian used to be the young man she

to be a timid young man who would shy away

wondered if she knew

corner of his eyes and tilted his head. “What are you waiting for? Pour

trembled when she saw Mr. Hark smiling creepily at her. She was utterly disgusted but she did as Fabian demanded

to our successful collaboration,” Vivian said coldly. Forcing a smile on her face, she stole a quick look at him as she handed him a glass