Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1946

He looks really cool! Twisting her waist seductively, the woman slowly made her way toward Larry.

She leaned closer to the man and flipped her hair alluringly. “Hello, handsome! Are you all by yourself?”

Larry lifted his head slowly and tried to focus his gaze on the woman with squinted eyes.

“Joan Watts, is that you? You’ve finally come back to me?” Larry rubbed his eyes and asked excitedly.

The woman’s face fell within seconds.

Who the hell Joan Watts? Looks like he’s badly hurt from a relationship. Joan must be his girlfriend.

“You look so lonely. Do you need a companion?” the woman asked languorously as she took the wineglass and finished the wine in one gulp.

Larry pulled her into his arms with a sudden yank.

“Joan, I missed you so much!” He nuzzled his nose into the woman’s collarbone, mumbling Joan’s name non-stop as he did so.

“I’m not Joan watts!” the woman yelled in anger.

Even though she was keen on flirting with Larry, she was reluctant to be a substitute for his woman.

“Joan!” Larry continued to mumble that name as he tightened his arms around the woman.

I’m not Joan! This is nonsense!” The woman struggled and slapped on Larry’s chest constantly, anger

a sudden. He realized at once that it was not Joan who was in his arms at the moment

a woman without any sense of shame!” Larry pointed at her

to resist the urge to pick up

gone nuts? You know what? Continue dreaming of your Joan! I’m not interested in a crazy man like you!” She then

of the nightclub was not the least bit affected by the dramatic moments between

hastily. She grabbed hold of a waiter’s arm and asked anxiously, “Where’s

his head,

eyes hardened upon hearing

for me! I mustn’t let other women latch their claws

every corner in the nightclub, she finally spotted a familiar figure

already drunk

tactfully worded her question, wanting to double-check if the man was

drifted into dizziness. He continued to take mouthfuls of wine without sparing any glance at

from Larry coquettishly. “Lars, you’re drunk. You can’t

at her with a

Larry’s frown deepened

me? Is he

me send you home,” she probed gently and reached her arms out toward him, intending

my way!” Larry scowled, inflamed as he

you, right? Let me tell you this! I’m repulsed by your disgusting body odor! It stinks!” Larry growled after

her body with a puzzled