Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1735

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1735

Ever since Jory appeared in her world recently, Nancy realized that corresponding interests and topics were probably very important. The feeling when I’m with Jory is entirely different from when I’m with Caspian.

No! I can’t let my thoughts go there! The more her thoughts veered in that direction, the more she felt that she and Caspian weren’t suited for each other, and the greater her fear that the distance between them would grow.

“Miss! Miss, your husband is trying to get your attention!” The girl beside Nancy nudged her with an elbow. Snapping back to her senses, she saw Jory making an OK gesture at her from the stage. In response, she fisted her right hand and flashed him a fist pump.

Jory’s opponent stood at a height of about one point eight meters and was about the same build as him. Oh God, that shouldn’t be his opponent, yes? Nancy fretted inwardly. Evidently, she had forgotten that it was a Taekwondo competition among formidable practitioners, which meant that there was no discrimination of physique as long as two contestants were evenly matched.

who would win in such a competition, so it had the spectators gripping the edge of their seats

observed the match where neither were trumping the other, she inwardly chided herself, Dang it, I’m such a doomsayer! Hmm… Jory’s opponent is really skilled. I can’t imagine

all the spectators were fired up at the unexpectedly intense match in the very first round, both contestants fighting tooth and nail. At long last, the referee blew the whistle to signal an

a horde of friends and relatives who passed him water, gave him a towel, and fanned him. The dojo was airconditioned, but they were simply making a huge

handed him a towel. At that, Nancy got to her feet. Just as she was wavering whether she should go over, he turned to her

Nancy hastily pulled out the bottle of mineral water that she had handed to him earlier from her bag and trotted over to the

kept the spectators out, the smooth ribbon wrinkled from her tight grasp. “Don’t force it if you can’t hold out. You’ve got to ensure

was still in the mood to crack a joke at that time. “Do you think I look like the kind of

that he would misunderstand, thus hurriedly countered, “No, no… I didn’t mean that you can’t beat him! That’s not what I

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