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!”

as though an explosion had gone off in Vivian’s head, and she could only stare at Mr. Hark in shock and disbelief.

face against hers. “The Chief Editor agreed to all of this, so you’re just a gift from the magazine company. You’re

relaxed out

for what happened two years ago, but why would he

just a

see a familiar figure at the other end of the

It’s Fabian!

her as he was

the latter eyeing Vivian throughout their meal, and his anxiety only mounted when Mr. Hark followed Vivian out just shortly after she left

scene before him caught

against the wall, yet Vivian stayed still, as though she had given Mr. Hark permission

feel

the hell are you

I think you are? Do you have a fetish for old,

her, but her lack

the point of helping you

those old geezers? Won’t I

Fabian turned around and left the scene without hesitating

Vivian, a glimmer of hope appeared when she caught sight of

he would give his female subordinates to other people as gifts, even

to scream for