Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1081

At that moment, Fabian’s expression was downright evil. His dark brown eyes shone with so much hostility that it looked like he was hunting for his prey from the dark. Its razor-sharp gaze zeroed in from the sky and was targeting Xavier.

“Xavier Jackson, do not touch my woman with your filthy hands and don’t assume that I am too intimidated to go after you. If you cross the line, I won’t show you any mercy even if he begs on your behalf,” warned Fabian in his deep voice, which carried insurmountable power and aggression.

Hannah instantly turned into a lovesick puppy. She felt as if incidents like that would only happen in fairy tales, but it had actually happened to her. How could she not go starry-eyed under those circumstances?

Wow! He is so cool. What did he just say? I didn’t mishear him, did I? He called me his woman. Is that how he really sees me? Or is he just saying that to help me out of a sticky situation?

Fabian didn’t care about how Hannah would react, and he definitely wasn’t interested in learning it. As far as he was concerned, Xavier only saw Hannah as a plaything. I know exactly what kind of a man Xavier is. After saying his piece, Fabian grabbed Hannah’s wrist and left immediately for the car that was parked only a short distance away. He shoved her in it.

down the road in the car while Xavier

flirting with a beautiful woman. For spoiled, rich men like Xavier, who had grown up with a silver

didn’t even need to throw the first punch. I would’ve already attacked you if it wasn’t for your connection to

into a cunning grin when he added, “Your woman, huh? So Hannah is yours? Looks like I will have to

grouchy in the luxurious car he was in. He had the box of rose tea that Xavier had just given Hannah and was glaring intently at Hannah. He didn’t need to be angry to

What is there to explain? Hannah was a little upset. Fabian could be a little controlling

were chatting happily and smiling just seconds ago. What? You can’t talk now that you’re with me? What is the meaning of this?” demanded Fabian. He

remained quiet. The truth was that she honestly had no idea what was there

wrap containing the tea and got a beautiful wooden box out of it. A faint, refreshing