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.

glint of sorrow flashed under her eyes as she looked at the unconscious

the manager called out her name while rushing

and grabbed onto the manager’s arm. A commotion broke out in the ward as they

found

watched her grow up since she

head, Joan collapsed

patted her shoulder gently. “Why don’t you head home first? I’m their long-time family friend, so I’m

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

too sudden.

recalled their last conversation

that thought,

Without further ado, Joan took out the box Freya gave her and from which she retrieved a pen. She studied the pen

and a voice recording started

to piece

was of a conversation between Freya and another woman. Her voice is

to the content of

Ms. Brooks’ hospitalization was not an accident, then Gabriella may be the

Joan began to panic.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

someone was pounding