Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1911

Chapter 1911 The Gift

The women exchanged glances and smiled smugly.

“Don’t worry. Ms. Brooks has gone on a work trip. She’s not here,” one of them explained cheerfully.

No wonder everyone is ecstatic. But then again, I thought Ms. Brooks hates going outstation. That’s strange.

After Joan spent some time with the girls in the supermarket, she came home to find a nervous Delilah who was hastily getting ready to head out the door.

“Ms. Young, what’s going on?” Joan hurried over to her side.

“It’s Freya. She’s in the hospital,” Delilah replied and sighed in exasperation.

Joan was startled. I thought she was on a work trip?

“Ms. Young, I’ll go with you,” Joan said before she hurriedly followed suit.

In the hospital, Freya’s parents were wailing and crying at the top of their lungs. After squeezing through the grief-stricken parents, Joan finally saw the woman lying on a hospital bed.

That’s Ms. Brooks, for sure.

eyes as she looked at the

her name while rushing frantically

the manager’s arm. A commotion broke out in

she doing?” Joan found the doctor outside the

watched her grow up since she was a

was hit on the head, Joan collapsed onto the floor with a blank

don’t you head home first? I’m their long-time family friend, so I’m going to stay back for a

slowly got on her feet; her eyes were still filled with disbelief at the rapid unfolding of events. Even though Freya did give her a hard time at work, most of them were of juvenile mischief than life-threatening harms, and her heart sank at the sight of Freya lying

too sudden. How

struck Joan as she recalled their last conversation

gift! At that thought, Joan

was no one around back home. Without further ado, Joan took out the box Freya gave her and

accidentally pressed on a button, and a voice recording started to

to

between Freya and another woman. Her voice is rather familiar. Oh my goodness! It’s Gabriella’s

to the content of the

hospitalization was not an accident, then Gabriella may be the person

Joan began to panic.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

someone was pounding on