Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1832

Nancy looked at her father in shock. When did Dad become so concerned about what other people think?

“Dad, we are the ones who live our lives. Why do you care so much about what the others think?” Nancy asked, baffled by her father’s behavior.

Dad is not acting like his usual self.

Indeed, Simon had always been a straightforward, decisive man who had never faltered in his belief and actions. But things are different now.

The whole matter could affect Caspian’s reputation as well.

It’s already a shame for Caspian after his divorce from Nancy. If any rumors saying he got cheated on by his wife starts…

Simon was a sensible man. He certainly understood how Caspian would feel if other people knew that his wife dumped him for another man. Therefore, he would not allow his daughter to do anything reckless during this sensitive period of time.

Furthermore, he would not accept Jory to be Nancy’s boyfriend for now.

“Leave. I don’t want to see that guy, Jory, in front of me. Take him away immediately. Also, if you have nothing else important to say, don’t come finding me again.” Simon sighed.

After all, he knew that Nancy would come again to pester him to accept Jory next time.

you like Jory?” Nancy shook

could not help but raise his voice at her, “Nancy, stop. You’re the one at fault. Do you think that you can settle this matter on your

taken

cold and unrelenting her father was, she

go. We can come again next time.” Nancy looked hesitantly at the man in front

peeked inside, trying to see

Joan was happily having

finally got to spend some quality time with each other without

chitter-chattering about trivial matters, Joan’s phone rang all of a sudden.

you come and drink with me? I feel like sh*t

crying? Joan

are you okay? What happened?”

really sad.” Nancy

to reject her, so she told Larry about it and went out

at the bar. She rushed towards her and took away the drink in her hand. “Nancy, why are you drinking so

face, she knew that Nancy was as drunk as a

asked in a low

her head and sighed. Is

drinking and head back home. It’s getting late now,” Joan said, holding

Nancy pushed her hand away and protested, “No, I don’t want to go home. I’m sad. I want