Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1681

Mister, I’m today. I’ll ask her out to a café later. After it’s done, I hope you won’t forget our agreement. May our collaboration succeed. Gabriella.

As he typed away with both hands, a line appeared on his phone screen at one: You may call me S.

Everything was in his control and was going to unfold just the way he wanted it. The corner of Jory’s lips twitched up in an inconspicuous smile.

As the night fell, an attractive figure was sitting at a desk. Rubbing her temples, she picked the pen up and continued editing her design draft. For some inexplicable reason, something about this design felt off, yet she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. Lifting her head, Joan glanced at the clock on the wall.

It was already midnight. The woman breathed a sigh. Because of Larry’s disappearance, she had put her job aside for quite a while. Holding the pen, Joan couldn’t find any hint of inspiration. Even the feel of the pen in her hand felt strange to her.

milk on the desk. At the same time, Joan was staring blankly at the

He waved his hand in front of her eyes. Deliberately, the man plastered

out to slap the back of Larry’s hand. “Yes, I miss my dad.” Looking at his unbelieving face, she replied patiently,

studied it for a few seconds. Pursing his lips, he commented, “You did

“Do you want me to get someone to

kidding me? This design is just half-done. If you commercialize it now, you’ll suffer a great

don’t mind going into bankruptcy for the clothes you designed. If you’re worried about the sales, I’ll be your first customer. Once it’s launched, I’ll buy a hundred

her hands, she intentionally squished his cheeks, making his dashing face look like a

be so domineering and aloof. Why did you turn into