Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 21

Vivian forced herself to stay calm as she asked, “You’re going to the bathroom too, Mr. Hark?”

“Of course not…” Mr. Hark slurred, scooting over to her. Vivian recoiled at the alcoholic stench that his body emitted. “I’m here for you…”

Vivian almost puked at the sound of that.

You’re here for me?

You could almost be my father at this age!

“That’s really funny, Mr. Hark,” Vivian said, giving him a strained smile. She put a hand against the wall and tried to walk towards the ladies’ bathroom, only for him to grab her by the arm.

“Hey, Ms. William… Don’t you like me?” Mr. Hark drawled.

Of course not!

Vivian resisted the urge to snap at him for the sake of her job. “Mr. Hark, you’re drunk.”

“Haha! It doesn’t matter! I can still have my way with you!” Mr. Hark sneered, moving over to pin Vivian against the wall with his large belly. “I’ll show you just how good I am in bed!”

Vivian glared at him and started to struggle against him. “Hey! Watch your words, Mr. Hark!”

Her struggling irritated Mr. Hark, and his smirk turned into a scowl. “Stop resisting, Vivian William! The Chief Editor practically handed you over to me!”

head, and she could only stare at Mr. Hark in shock and disbelief. “What do

don’t know!” Mr. Hark growled, pressing his face against hers. “The Chief Editor agreed to all of this, so you’re just a gift

and her arms relaxed out of grief, drooping to her

two years ago, but why would

I just a prostitute to

up to see a familiar figure at the other end of

It’s Fabian!

her as he

latter eyeing Vivian throughout their meal, and his anxiety only mounted when Mr.

before him caught

was practically squashing Vivian’s tiny frame against the wall, yet Vivian stayed still, as though she had given Mr.

feel his blood

hell are you not resisting,

really the sl*t that I think you are? Do you have a fetish for old,

away from her,

the point of helping you

a thing for those old geezers? Won’t I be

around and left the scene without hesitating

Vivian, a glimmer of hope

way he would give his female subordinates to other people

to scream for help, Fabian