Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick) novel Chapter 2756

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2756

Make A Night Of It

At that very moment, Abelyn was nonchalantly guzzling wine.

Good heavens! She must have gone off her rocker! Incensed, Joan went right up to her face and glared at her. “Let’s go!”

“Huh? Where to?” Abelyn asked dubiously as she turned and looked at the person before her.

By then, she was already inebriated.

“Let’s go home, Abelyn!” Joan’s voice was laden with a mixture of emotions on the verge of explosion.

All of a sudden, the bartender came over. “Who are you?” he demanded provocatively as he eyed Joan.

“I’m her friend.”

“Well, I’m her boyfriend!” The bartender put on a cocky expression while mixing drinks.

Hah! He’s merely a bartender in a nightclub, so what’s there to be cocky about?

“So, you’re her boyfriend? Alright, let me ask you this. What’s your interest in Abelyn?” Joan’s voice dripped with scorn.

As a matter of fact, compatibility in terms of social statuses was paramount. Everyone should know their place, or there wouldn’t be any meaning in life.

“Hey, what are you trying to say? You’re making it sound as though I have some ulterior motive. We like each other, okay? You know nothing, yet you’re yapping here. How ill-mannered!” the bartender retorted in chagrin.

Well, well… he’s really something else! But on second thought, anyone who works in a nightclub can’t be guileless!

Joan threw Dustin a helpless look before shifting her gaze back to Abelyn. “Are you going to leave with me, Abelyn?”

At long last, understanding dawned upon Dustin, and he nodded firmly in agreement.

With that, the two women started competing among themselves.

“Are you sure you manage, Joan? I remember that you can’t hold your liquor,” Abelyn teased.

Hah! What nonsense! Lifting the wine glass, Joan gulped down the contents in one go before casually wiping her mouth. Suppressing the burning sensation in her throat, she declared, “How was that? Good enough for you?”

“Excellent! Just because you were so sporting, I’ll have another round as well!” As Abelyn said that, she raised the wine glass beside her and guzzled everything.

Good gracious, she has really lost her mind! She has already drunk so much, yet she’s still drinking!

“Don’t force it if you can’t take it anymore, Abelyn,” Joan coaxed in concern.

“No way! Who said I couldn’t take it? I can still drink several more rounds!” Abelyn picked up another glass of wine while saying that.