Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 8

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 8

There, on his ring finger, was a simple and plain ring.

It was the one that she had bought yesterday.

Utterly stunned by the revelation, she temporarily forgot to sit down at the table. In the end, Finnick raised his head to glance at her.

“What’s wrong?” His eyes moved to glance at her empty finger before his brow rose up in question. “Where’s your ring?”

Embarrassment coursed through Vivian.

She had felt like the rings that she had bought were not worthy of his status. Hence, she had not worn her own. What I had not expected was for him to find the ring and actually put it on!

Left with no other choice, Vivian fished her ring out from her bag and slipped it onto her finger. She murmured lowly, “Sorry, I picked this design at random.”

Finnick’s lips curled upward. “It’s fine. It looks very nice.”

Not sure what to say to that, the woman soon sat down and focused on eating her breakfast.

After they were done, Finnick set his newspaper aside and stated, “I’ll take you to work.”

“There’s no need for that,” Vivian answered swiftly. “I can hail a taxi or take the subway.”

Heck no! If anyone at the magazine company recognizes you, the women are going to tear me to pieces!

“There aren’t any subway stations near here and you won’t be able to catch a taxi either.” His brows furrowed slightly.

It was true. On her way here yesterday, Vivian had noticed that this was a neighborhood for the filthy rich. All the residents here had their own cars. Naturally, there would not be any taxis or subway stations around.

a bit late. Resigned, she uttered, “Then I’ll have to trouble you. Could you drop me off

with a blank gaze for several long moments, causing her to panic internally. At long last, he gave

villa, a

beside the car. He

Finnick. Just as Vivian was wondering how he would get in, a ramp descended from the vehicle.

the interior had been modified as well. There was

seat, the car soon started up

crowded place with a small frown. “It’s rather inconvenient

refused, “There’s really no need for

course, she knew that buying a car was nothing to

eyes darkening as he rumbled, “I’m not always at the villa.

out her phone and waved it at him, replying, “It’s really easy and convenient to

for his response

inside the vehicle, Finnick stared at the rapidly retreating back, with an indecipherable look

but comment, “Mr. Norton, is it just me, or is Mrs. Norton

tone was thoughtful as he

honestly never expected that she would so swiftly and thoroughly reject his offer of buying

what Noah had managed to find out of her past, she was a

was the exact reason why he

and easier to control, as compared to the

was another reason for his choice. He could admit that she did not irk him as much

was almost as if she had not cared for

and was merely playing hard to get? Perhaps she had some other long-term

finally turned his gaze away

“Drive.”

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City, on

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