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.

I’ll have to

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

a black Bentley was already waiting for

beside the car. He

made no move to help Finnick. Just as Vivian was wondering how he would get in, a ramp

discovered that the interior had been modified as well. There was

up

with a small frown. “It’s rather

she instantly refused, “There’s really no need

course, she knew that buying a car was nothing to him. However, she still did not feel

he rumbled, “I’m not always at the villa. How

She took out her phone and waved it at him, replying, “It’s really easy and convenient to hail a taxi now. I’ll

wait for his response as she practically fled from the

stared at the rapidly retreating

where his boss’s attention was placed and he could not help but comment, “Mr. Norton, is it just me, or is Mrs. Norton

he murmured, “She really is

expected that she would so swiftly and thoroughly reject his offer of buying her

was a shallow woman,

was the exact reason

small amount of money was infinitely safer and easier to control, as compared to

admit that she did not irk him as much as the other

contrary, to his expectations. It was almost as if she had not cared for his wealth

was merely playing hard to

his gaze away from the direction that she

“Drive.”

…

Sunshine City, on the top floor

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