Never Late, Never Away

Chapter 3233 Plotting For Revenge

Megan kicked at one of the boxes in her way. She lowered her head as she recalled their earlier conversation in the car. She replied distractedly, “Yay, that’s great. We’ll take one each, then.”

Donna’s excitement was a search far cry from Megan’s depressed state.

Eventually, Donna seemed to notice that something was amiss. She turned around and spied a somber Megan partially hidden behind the stacks of boxes that filled their room.

She gave her brand new smartphone one last admiring gaze before placing it down. She approached Megan warily. “Megan, what’s wrong? Is there something weighing on your mind? What happened yesterday? Did Mr. Wilson do something?”

“No,” Megan answered solemnly as she plonked herself down on the sofa. Her gaze landed briefly on a smartphone box containing the latest search iPhone 4.

Turning her head away, she rested her head in her hands. After some thought, she blurted, “There was a small incident last night when we were singing. Melissa drugged my drink.”

Time had not dampened her recollection of Anderson’s words last night. She could clearly recall how he had told her about Melissa’s admission of her plans to drug Megan.

chalk up all the previous incidents to pure coincidence,

to do Mr. Whittemore a favor by

calm façade. If Mr. Whittemore had slept with me, I’d be haunted by

in the end, Megan could not forgive Melissa’s attempt at manipulating her.

Donna’s eyes widened with shock and anger. Melissa’s audacity

does she think she

bear to imagine

with worry as she said, “Are you ok? Oh god, did anything happen when you

guilty at Donna’s naive expression. Though she was not lying, she had not told

don’t have the patience to explain everything again. I just want

her head. “It’s fine. I

relief at her words. She patted her chest and announced, “I’m never letting you go to a bar alone again. You might not be so lucky next time if she tries to drug you

these social gatherings were not