Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick) novel Chapter 2502

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2502

Delilah answered, “Sounds like a great idea. Since it’s getting cold, let’s head over to a pizza joint with a hearth.”

When Gabriella heard the voice of the duo, she pushed Larry to the couch and forced herself on him. Larry couldn’t move away from her without touching her private areas.

“O-Ouch! I-It hurts! P-Please slow down!” The women in the yard exchanged glances, they sprinted into the living room.

“Larry!” Delilah yelled with a look of disbelief.

Larry, who was rendered incapable of motion, muttered in return, “Ms. Young.”

Thrilled by the fact she had achieved her goals, Gabriella, who was on top of Larry, smirked when she saw Joan’s expression.

“Joan, let’s head out and buy the ingredients we need for dinner.” Delilah dragged Joan out of the house once she finished her sentence.

On their way out, Joan stared dead ahead in silence. Her frustration was written all over her face. Delilah had been trying her best to console the upset woman, yet Joan couldn’t be bothered at all.

Suddenly, Delilah yelled, “Joan!”

Snapping out of confusion, Joan asked, “Huh? Ms. Young, what’s wrong?”

“Have you heard me or not?”

It was evident Joan’s response had irked Delilah. In spite of being aware of the things going on in Joan’s mind, Delilah knew sulking wouldn’t help when the incident had occurred. Instead, she thought Joan should pull herself together and think of a proper solution to resolve the issue.

Grinning, Joan replied, “Haven’t you said we’re having pizza for dinner? Shall we go get the ingredients?”

Huh? What kind of joke is this? She was the one who brought up the suggestion of having pizza for dinner!

Nonetheless, Delilah decided to play along with Joan and showed her the way to the supermarket. “Alright, let’s go.”

The supermarket market was packed. It was a lively scene, yet Joan wasn’t in the mood to purchase the things they needed at all. Delilah gave up on trying to talk some senses into her and proceeded to purchase the things they needed on her own.

Out of nowhere, a familiar voice of a man could be heard, asking concernedly, “Is something bothering you?”