Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1769

Larry shook his head. “We are too careless. When Dustin spoke to me, he told me Alpire Group’s target was the entire Norton Corporation. We didn’t take him seriously then. That was a big mistake from the beginning. They just wanted to lower our guard so that they can achieve their objective faster.”

“No, Dustin wouldn’t do that,” Joan mumbled to herself. As if he was woken from a dream, Larry took out his phone and searched for Dustin’s number. “That’s right. Dustin must know something about this.”

As Joan watched him make the call, they waited for a whole thirty-seven seconds before they heard a female robotic voice inform them that there was no one answering. Both of them exchanged glances and were puzzled as to what was going on.

Joan quickly found her phone on the bed. As if she was grabbing on to the last glimmer of hope, she called Dustin’s number.

Thirty-seven seconds later, she raised her gaze at Larry as the phone she was holding slipped onto the bedsheet.

“No one is picking up.”

as the flood of notifications he was

back her hair. “I’m coming

media had caught wind of the situation and the news dominated the

at a red light, she reached into her bag for a bottle of mineral water. Just when she lifted her head to drink, she heard the news being broadcasted over the radio, causing

respite, Alpire Group is back in action in its’ acquisition of Norton Corporation’s

this? Is he attacking Norton Corporation again? Fearful of thinking

midst of his morning exercise, was also surprised to hear the news. Takeover? Is this Dustin’s doing? Although Jory was the heir to Alpire Group, he had delegated to Dustin the authority to manage the matter. It shouldn’t be

should immediately ask

moment he called, he received a message saying Dustin’s line was busy. Why is his line busy? Can there be someone else wanting to talk to him during a moment like this? After ending the call, Jory patiently waited for

isn’t anyone answering? How can this be? Did he dispose of his phone

office suit, he saw a striking red Bentley driving in from afar.

to a stop. With the wind blowing in her