A Touch of Sweetness (Finnick Norton and Vivian William) novel Chapter 1946

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.

“Let me go! I’m not Joan! This is nonsense!” The woman struggled and slapped on Larry’s chest constantly, anger and irritation rising within her.

The strong fragrance from her body caused Larry to come to his senses out of a sudden. He realized at once that it was not Joan who was in his arms at the moment and pushed the woman away instinctively.

“You’re not Joan Watts! You’re a woman without any sense of shame!” Larry pointed at her and snapped.

The woman’s face 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 head!

“Have you gone nuts? You know what? Continue dreaming of your Joan! I’m not interested in a crazy man like you!” She then scoffed and strutted off in her platform heels, her hips swaying from side to side as she did so.

The liveliness of the nightclub was not the least bit affected by the dramatic moments between Larry and the woman a while ago.

At the same time, another woman dashed into the nightclub hastily. She grabbed hold of a waiter’s arm and asked anxiously, “Where’s Larry?”

The waiter shook his head, saying, “I haven’t seen him.”

Gabriella’s eyes hardened upon hearing that.

Tonight’s indeed a golden opportunity for me! I mustn’t let other women latch their claws onto him before I can!

After scanning every corner in the nightclub, she finally spotted a familiar figure in one of the corners.