Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 2559

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2559

"I don't want a maid, I only want you." His words infuriated the approaching figure. "Dustin, Joan is my wife, not yours," Larry snapped.

Turning around, Dustin was met with a fearsome gaze and an icy cold expression.

I don't care if they're married or not. But as of now, Joan belongs to me!

"Joan, so, you are married to him," Dustin remarked on purpose, lowering his head.

"No, I'm still not married," she quickly corrected him.

At that moment, Dustin smiled.

I still have a chance. Furthermore, I've spent a lot more time with her now than last time.

"Larry, you should go first. Dustin has just recovered..." Joan walked up to Larry to explain, worried that he would somehow get into an altercation with Dustin.

"Joan, I'm sure you're not aware that this so-called patient has already recovered his memory. He can already do everything by himself. However, he just wants to rely on you," looking at her, Larry answered her intently.

How is that possible? I'm sure I would know if Dustin has recovered his memory.

"Enough, stop spouting nonsense."

Unable to get through to her, Larry finally left in disappointment. Looking at the forlorn figure, Dustin smiled to himself.

"Come, Joan, I'll treat you to baked ribs today." Just as he spoke, Dustin pushed her in.

"Are you just going to let Dustin do whatever he wants?" Della asked softly in the car.

Larry responded with silence. He felt that there it was time to have a proper talk with Joan.

"Didn't you go and pick Joan up? Where is she?" Delilah asked.

"She's busy," Larry coldly replied before heading straight into his room.

What can she be busy with other than caring for Dustin? Delilah smirked before leaving.

Someone has said that love should be approached carefully. Or else, one would encounter many new experiences. At the same time, one would also grow and learn from those experiences. "Jessica, aren't you supposed to explain yourself to me?" Caspian asked while sitting on the sofa.

"What's there to explain? There's nothing to explain at all,” Jessica replied.

What a joke. The third party has already emerged and yet she has nothing to say? Caspian's eyes were filled with contempt. Jessica was never one to be long-winded. For whatever she had explained before, she would never repeat herself.

"What is your relationship with Jasper? You must explain it to me," Caspian bellowed.

"I'm working. So, don't disturb me," Jessica snapped as she typed furiously on the keyboard.

At that moment, she was oblivious to the fact that he was on the brink of emotional collapse.

When he saw the woman he loved ignoring him, he finally slammed the door and left. "Next time, stay away from my girl." In a park, Caspian warned the man in front of him.

"I like her and I will pursue her," Jasper replied defiantly.

How dare he speak with such impudence! The rage within Caspian began to swell.

"She already has a boyfriend."

"It doesn't matter. We will compete for her fairly. She will be the one to decide who the winner is," Jasper declared confidently.

Caspian was puzzled as to where Jasper derived his confidence from to act so brazenly.

"She will never choose you," Caspian reminded him.

"Who knows," Jasper replied with a shrug.

It was now obvious that a war was about to break out.

When Jessica finished her work, it was only then did she notice Caspian was gone.

Where did he go? She picked up her phone and made a call.

"I feel like having some desserts," she suggested coquettishly.

"Sure." Just as he spoke, Caspian ended the call.

Strange, since when did he become so cold? Jessica shook her head and began to rack her brains.