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.

to wipe his hand down. With a disgusted

of his drunken daze, Mr. Hark

…

over what he saw in the corridor.

killed?” Mr. Hark yelled the moment he picked up

was caught off

attached to the president of Finnor Group?” Mr. Hark

“What?”

do you mean ‘what’? Finnick Norton came just before I got what I wanted! Why didn’t you tell

to

Finnick’s here?

did he come to Q

Are you

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

true identity as part of the Norton family public, hence he regularly

took out his phone again

long beeps later, the call finally went through, but the voice that greeted him was that

“Hello?”

beat, and he ended the call without hesitating for even

for a long moment before

I know that voice!

It’s Finnick, isn’t it?

me it’s