Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 6

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 6

“I-It’s nothing,” Vivian stammered out. Hiding the box behind her back, she added, “It’s the same color as yours. Err… I’m having a terrible stomachache. I need to rush to the bathroom!”

She did not wait for a response as she fled for the nearest bathroom.

As soon as she was in the privacy of the cubicle, she perched on the toilet seat lid and carefully lifted the lid of the box once again.

Unlike Sarah and the others’ silk scarves, there was a bunch of keys in her box instead.

She was still staring at it in dumbfounded shock when she received a message.

Finnick had sent her his home address, which revealed that he was living in the most expensive villa neighborhood in Sunshine City.

His address and a bunch of keys. He was serious about me moving in to live with him? I guess it’s not wrong of him to think as such; after all, we are lawfully wedded to one another. It’s normal for us to live together…

Soon after that, she left the bathroom and headed back to the magazine company with Sarah and the rest.

They had managed to get several good shots of Finnick during this interview. However, they did not dare to publish his photo without his consent.

Hence, the chief editor called to ask Finnick if they were allowed to do so.

The chief editor had only done this because he had wanted to try his luck. He did not really expect a positive response. After all, the president of Finnor Group had always been hiding in the shadows. Agreeing to an interview was already a huge surprise on his end.

To the utter amazement of everyone, Finnick had actually agreed! Immediately, the entire magazine company was buzzing with chatter.

“Damn! The president of Finnor Group is allowing us to publish his photo? Looks like we’re going to be famous!”

“Quick, quick! Show us his photo! Is he really as handsome as Sarah claims?”

Vivian and the others had not dared to show Finnick’s photos without his consent. Now that he had given them permission to use his photos, they took them

squealed and shrieked when they saw his

the way that

the celebrities can compare to

chair so weird?

had finally noticed the wheelchair that Finnick was sitting in, as a

Mr. Norton is wheelchair-bound. But so what? He’s handsome and filthy rich. To me, that still

women fervently agreed, which sent jealousy shooting through their male colleagues. The men scoffed and made disparaging comments. “Who cares if he’s

wife is probably going to have to remain celibate

Cough, cough, cough!

their chatter while drinking water, very nearly spat the liquid out. As it was, she choked and started

back. “Vivian, what’s wrong with you? It seems as though Mr. Norton’s charm is just too much for our perpetually calm Vivian

piped up, “You guys should have seen her just now at the interview. She

of such lies! I wasn’t the one swooning over him like

perfect! If it weren’t for his crippled legs, he would be the stereotypical president male lead, like in all those romance

clear that the women were

magazine company was busy, working on the article about Finnick. Everyone seemed to be in high

completely burned out from the hectic week. Nonetheless, she was still unable to rest, to her utter misfortune. First, she took the time to visit her mother in the hospital. After that, she went back home to pack her

dragging this on any longer. She did not want him to think she

its architecture. He did not have a lot of servants in his villa,

bedroom on the second floor. The interior was a simplistic but modern design. Opening the closet, she noted that half

upon her. She would be sleeping in the same room as

finding anything wrong with that, she put her own belongings

it was already

spaghetti, cooked by Molly. When she was done, she returned to the master bedroom to take

she reached out for a towel to dry herself, only to realize that

with herself for several long moments. In the end, she carefully cracked open the bathroom door

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