Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 2449

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2449

She had to come out to the living room. Otherwise, Delilah might be in danger if she were to leave her alone with Gabriella.

Sitting on the couch, Gabriella had her legs crossed and looked at her disdainfully. "So tell me, why do you want to get close to Larry? When did you get together with him?"

Joan had long anticipated this situation ever since the day she knew that Gabriella had memory loss.

By the time she starts to recover bits of her memory, she'll still be the crazy, stubborn woman she had been during our first encounter. And later, history will repeat itself. She'll harm me deliberately and make my life difficult, just like what she had done to me previously. No matter how long she suffers from amnesia, her personality remains as it is.

"Gabriella, I see you've remembered the past. Since you've asked, I'll tell you the answer then. I've always loved Larry, and he also loves me as well," Joan responded.

After hearing her reply, Gabriella stood up, getting even more furious. This damned woman! How dare she snatches my man away!

The glass of water on the coffee table was then thrown to the ground, smashing into pieces.

Delilah was taken aback for a brief moment before walking towards her with a stern gaze.

"Gabriella, what on earth do you think you're doing?" she reprimanded loudly.

"I'm not doing anything. I'm just unhappy. Why are you getting all riled up? It's just a cheap glass anyway," Gabriella taunted.

What an ill-mannered madwoman!

Delilah could no longer stand her attitude. "You! Get out of my house now! Get out!"

"Ms. Young, you'd better calm down. Otherwise, this village might not belong to you guys anymore," Gabriella goaded, picking on her fingers nonchalantly. Delilah immediately fell silent as her brows furrowed deeply. She knew that with the wealth of the Ward family, they could buy the village in a snap of a finger.

"I've answered your question, Gabriella. What else do you want to know?" Joan chimed in.

Upon hearing her voice, Gabriella turned towards her and narrowed her eyes. "Joan, tell me the reason why you can be so shameless to the point that you would steal someone else's boyfriend?" Her question took Joan by surprise, but she quickly composed herself and refused to answer her.

Since when did I steal her boyfriend? All these years, Larry has never ever said that Gabriella is his girlfriend.

Seeing that Joan was not answering, she continued, "Was it fun to be the one who breaks us up?"

"Gabriella, you've crossed the line." Joan had had enough of her.

Before this, Delilah treated her nicely because she wanted the two of them to solve the problem peacefully. However, there was no point in doing that now that she had known that Gabriella was just an ingrate who was concerned only with her own welfare and interests without regard for others.

Gabriella let out a scoff. "I've crossed the line? Why don't you say that to yourself? Joan, did I ever do anything wrong to you? Why do you have to snatch my man from me?"

What a ludicrous joke. "Gabriella, let's get one thing perfectly clear. Larry and I have been married for many years. The reason why you're so worked up now is that you've just recovered part of your memory!" Joan raised her voice.

Gabriella shuddered at the mention of her amnesia.

Indeed, I've lost my memory not long ago. Had I already been aware of the fact that they've gotten together in the past? But that's impossible. I'm the one Larry loves!

With that thought in mind, her denial quickly morphed into anger, and she lashed out, "Joan Watts! I don't care! What I know is that Larry has never loved you, and I'm the one he loves!"

Joan stared at her incredulously. This woman has gone bonkers! For a few times, Larry had told her that he did not have any feelings for her, but she had totally misinterpreted his words.

"If it weren't for you, I'd have married him a long time ago! It's all because of you. Joan, even my memory loss was caused by you!" As Gabriella spoke, she grabbed a fruit knife from the table at the side and pointed it at Joan.

When Delilah saw her picking up the knife, she immediately tried to calm her down, "Ms. Ward, calm down. It's not what you think. Relax. Put down the knife, okay?"

Instantly, the tension in the living room was so thick that one could cut it with a knife. This scene was all too familiar to Joan. She gave her a cold smirk and looked at Gabriella indifferently.