Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 253

Before the reporter could finish, Finnick turned his wheelchair and stared him down like a ravenous beast.

The reporter promptly zipped his mouth.

Everyone was stunned by the intensity of Finnick’s reaction. The flames of his fury were fulminating, and it showed in his eyes. It was absolutely terrifying.

As everyone held their breath, the entire room went silent in his intimidating presence.

The minute he prepared to exit, they exploded again into a flurry of activity as they fired one question after another.

Finnick clenched his teeth and growled, “Enough! Shut up!”

The room fell silent once more as his anger shot through the roof.

Finnick was expressionless as he asserted in an irrefutable tone, “I know Vivian William better than anyone else.”

He was extremely worried about her. Ignoring the barrage of questions bombarding him, he reversed the wheelchair into the private elevator while the press clogged outside.

out what had happened and who dragged Vivian back into the media’s crosshair. Could it be Ashley? There must

who stood beside him, inquired, “Mr. Norton, would you like me to

come with me to the office

Vivian the moment he stepped into his office. As no

surfaced after a quick search,

raised

appearance of Mrs. Norton belies the slut underneath. I

pair of skanks. One is a prostitute and the other an adulteress. I

to begin with, unfit for Mr. Norton.

face tightened as beads of sweat broke out

as he had never seen

“I want all of these Twitter accounts that have been spreading

“Yes, Mr. Norton!”

are erased or blocked by news

be right on

get away. “Look

his orders, Noah set

Meanwhile, at W Hotel.