Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 22

Mr. Norton?

Vivian’s eyes flew open to see a familiar figure on a wheelchair.

Her eyes widened immediately. “F-Finnick?”

Am I dreaming?

Finnick studied her from head to toe, taking in her flushed face, sparkling eyes and body-hugging outfit that brought out her beautiful curves.

Her beauty irritated him.

Who would go to work in that outfit? No wonder she attracts so many perverts!

Finnick ignored Vivian completely and glared at Mr. Hark.

Mr. Hark had wanted to slap Vivian, but Finnick popped out of nowhere and grabbed his wrist.

Finnick was wheelchair-bound, but it did not hinder his movements at all. His height advantage made the maneuver as easy as if he had been able-bodied.

Finnick was a prominent figure in the magazine industry, which was why Mr. Hark recognized him immediately. The fat on his cheeks trembled as he stared at Finnick in shock and forced a smile onto his lips. “Mr. Norton? W-Why are you here?”

Finnick’s gaze was colder than ice, yet Mr. Hark was sweating as though he had been standing under the sun.

aside and took out a piece of tissue paper to wipe his hand down. With a disgusted look on his

of his drunken daze, Mr.

…

out of the restaurant, still brooding over what he saw in the

Fabian Norton! Are you trying to get me killed?” Mr. Hark yelled the moment he

was caught

Vivian William was attached to the president of Finnor

“What?”

before I got what I wanted! Why didn’t you tell me more about that woman? I would

skidded to

Finnick’s here?

when did he

Are you

bark at him, but he no longer had the patience to listen to

not made his true identity as part of the Norton family public,

staring into space, he finally took out his

finally went through, but the voice that greeted

“Hello?”

he ended the call

a long moment before bursting

I know that voice!

It’s Finnick, isn’t it?

tell me it’s