Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 38

After hanging up the call, Ashley was still fuming as she painted her nails red. In her anger, she jammed the brush against her nail.

Even till now, she could still remember the first time she met Fabian.

Fabian always assumed that their first encounter was during the banquet half a year ago. Yet, he was oblivious to the fact that she had already met him three years ago.

It was at Z College. Back then, she and her friends had visited H City for fun. Her father instructed her to bring some things for Vivian. Although she was reluctant to do so, she still obeyed him as she needed to seem like an obedient daughter.

It was then that she coincidentally saw Vivian together with Fabian.

She could recall clearly that it was a beautiful, sunny day. Fabian was riding a bicycle, while Vivian sat behind him. He was wearing a white blouse, looking like a prince who had come straight out of the fairy tales.

The moment she laid eyes on him, she was attracted by him.

Although that encounter was brief, and both Vivian and Fabian probably had no impression of it, but that was deeply engraved in her mind.

After returning home, she specially hired someone to investigate her sister’s boyfriend. Only then did she get a huge shock.

financial aid to attend college, was actually the

discovering this, Ashley was over

in men, it was impossible for her to fall in love

was determined to marry Fabian and no

only had

Millers. When she received Fabian’s call, there was always this

glimpse of Fabian. She could never forget Fabian’s affectionate face whenever he

that

jealous of Vivian—that crude, unrefined and illegitimate daughter of the

young, it mostly stemmed out of disdain. It was because she never thought that Vivian could compare

would she imagine

of her hatred

ago. Her aim was to force Fabian

returned to the Norton family and went abroad to A Nation—just like what someone from a wealthy family should do.

to her plan. However, when they returned to Sunshine City, everything

Was it a coincidence or a deliberate move