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!”

off in Vivian’s head, and she

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

relaxed out

me for what happened two years ago, but why would he do something as despicable

I just a

to see a familiar figure at

It’s Fabian!

her as

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

him caught him

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

feel

you

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

her,

the point of

thing for those old geezers? Won’t I be ruining her fun

around and left the scene without

Vivian, a glimmer of hope appeared when

no way he would give his female subordinates to other people as gifts, even if

for help, Fabian had already