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.

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

to come to his senses out of a sudden. He realized at once that it was not Joan who was in his

Watts! You’re a woman without any sense

turned grim. Fury burned in her eyes, and she had to resist the urge to pick up a wine bottle and smash it on the man’s

a crazy man like you!” She then scoffed and strutted off in her platform

was not the least bit affected by

the same time, another woman dashed into the nightclub hastily. She grabbed hold of a waiter’s

head, saying, “I

hardened upon hearing

let other women latch their claws onto him before

corner in the nightclub, she finally spotted a

here? You’ve already

wanting to double-check if the man was

Larry’s mind had drifted into dizziness. He continued to take mouthfuls of wine without

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

with a slight

are you doing here?” Larry’s frown deepened

Is he not drunk

gently and reached her arms out

scowled, inflamed as he

to recognize you, right? Let me tell you this!

felt overwhelmed. She sniffed hard at a few spots on her body with a puzzled look on her face.