Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1809

Gabriella slammed her palms flat on the table as she glared through the empty space right at the wall. She was waiting for Larry to come so she could unveil Joan’s true colors.

Joan Watts, I’ll show Larry that you have no true loyalty.

When Larry arrived and saw the photos Gabriella presented him, he feigned indifference and asked, “What exactly do you want?”

Spite played in Gabriella’s eyes as she looked at him.

“Take a good look at everything here, Larry. Joan is having a good time with Dustin overseas. It seems like they’re enjoying their little reunion.”

Larry was no fool; there was no way he did not see through the wicked woman’s tricks. He could not say he was totally unfazed looking at the photos, but he trusted Joan wholeheartedly. He knew Dustin and her were just friends.

“Is there anything else you want to tell me? If not, I’ll be making a move first,” Larry said, taking a sip of his coffee.

He knew Gabriella was up to no good. All she wanted was to split him and Joan up.

But he did not need an outsider to tell him what was really going on. The best way to get to the bottom of it would be to call Joan himself.

still have no idea what’s going on. Joan is clearly two-timing you. She’s deceiving you!” Gabriella was getting

internally at her outburst. Ha! Don’t act like you’re a good person yourself. You don’t really

over something so petty. I have better things to do than to listen to

you don’t even have time to eat? I know you

discord between Joan and me. Just mind your own business.” With that said, Larry turned

within Gabriella as she

I crush you, Joan Watts! Just wait and see! Her tight fists quivered in anger

“Hey, I heard you’re overseas right now. I have a job

she took action. She simply needed to wait for Joan

Ding!

phone when she heard a notification. Someone had just sent her a few

blank when she saw

Larry after she got

am I seeing? Is

been calling out to her, but all the woman could

beach was packed with people. Children were playing around, and Joan was resting on a recliner chair, completely lost in her own thoughts. She felt completely detached