Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1218

Of course, Jason hadn’t done that on purpose. When he saw that the grape he casually threw had actually ended up at such a place, his eyes went wide, and he stared at her breasts.

Meanwhile, Helen was entirely infuriated at that moment. “How dare you stare at me? I’ll kill you!” she roared at him.

“No, no, it wasn’t deliberate on my part,” Jason hurriedly explained, afraid that she would again throw things at him. “I didn’t mean to stare at that part or to perve on you. I was just wondering how it got there and even became wedged in there. Now, I suddenly think that the grape was no ordinary grape!”

Hearing that, Helen was gripped by the urge to rip the man before her into shreds. In the next moment, she grabbed the fruits in the fruit basket and hurled them at him by the handful.

All at once, exasperation swamped Jason. He had obviously realized that he had misspoken earlier, but it was now too late, and he could only block them off with the pillow.

sorry! Stop launching fruits at me. L-Let’s just talk things through. Ahh! It hurts! Ow! Ouch!”

any fruits left in the fruit basket. Only then did she stop in a fit

far, Helen. Hurry up and apologize to Jason.” Hannah had been helplessly watching several fruits hit Jason, and an apple even hit him on the head, making her suck

you hear that, Helen Young? Apologize to me! Did you have to throw such a huge tantrum when I merely came in without knocking? You acted as though I’ve committed a grievous crime!” Jason snapped angrily, making it clear as day that he was very much chagrined by Helen’s hurling

long since wanted to lambast her, but she still had

that you merely came in without knocking? You were obviously trying to perve on me!” Helen snarled. While doing so, her gaze kept sweeping across the table in search of

at me, and I was in pain after being hit, so I retaliated. That’s normal, no? Plus, I had the pillow over my head, so how could I

won’t be you! Such a shrew like you will give me a heart attack instead! However, he didn’t give voice to it because he had just remembered the wrapped durian under the bed, which he brought over that morning to

it, but you even smirked shamelessly. Look at that perverted expression of yours! I-I’ll kill you!” Helen’s wrath intensified when he gave excuses and refused to admit to it. She started to

bolt of fear inexorably lanced through Jason. She’s really

then instinctively glanced at the durian under the bed and heaved a sigh. Phew! It’s