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.

the media’s crosshair. Could it be Ashley? There must be more to

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

but come with me

to Vivian the moment he stepped into his office. As no one picked up, Finnick’s anxiety

and the tragedy from two years ago surfaced after a quick search, and commentary on it was rife, mostly scathing ones

raised by a

appearance of Mrs. Norton belies the slut underneath. I

One is a prostitute and the other an adulteress. I won’t let them off easily

peasant to begin with, unfit for Mr.

beads of sweat broke out on

aback as he had never seen Finnick

accounts that

“Yes, Mr. Norton!”

it that all related negative reports are erased or blocked by news outlets. Those who refuse to comply

I’ll be right on

the plotters get away. “Look into Vivian’s drugging incident two years

Noah set off

Meanwhile, at W Hotel.