Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 309

Finnick sneered, “Don’t think just because you have saved me that you can do whatever you want. I told you before that my gratitude comes with the condition that you don’t harm Vivian.”

Finnick was especially serious when he said those words, his gaze was so sharp as if it could pierce the depths of her heart, giving her no place to hide.

Ashley suddenly panicked and began to be afraid. Staring back at him, she asked, “Finnick, what are you planning to do to me?”

“Noah,” Finnick ordered, “lock her up first.”

Four burly men appeared and pinned Ashley to the ground.

Finnick turned around and remarked to Ashley with a smile, “Ashley, you are indeed my savior and I will repay my debt to you. However, for what you did to Vivian, I will have to exact revenge on her behalf. For the time being, just stay here and treat it as time for nurturing your baby. Meanwhile, I need to deal with someone more important. By the time I’m back, we will continue to resolve the issue between us.”

“Finnick! You can’t do this to me!” Ashley grew extremely anxious. “I’m your savior. How can you treat me this way? Do you know you will receive divine retribution for this?”

Loss for words, all Ashley wanted to do was call for Finnick to return.

“Finnick, come back! You can’t do this to me!” Ashley tried hard to struggle and grab onto Finnick. However, she was pinned to the ground by the burly men. “Fabian and Mark will never forgive you for this!”

answer

leave, her heart sank and she

was held captive by Finnick, she

that he assumed she was his savior.

dare think any further as she curled into a ball in fear. Trembling, she

Meanwhile, at Mark’s office.

into it frantically, forgetting to

Norton, something

is it?” Mark

their share prices drop massively, to the extent they have been suspended. Furthermore, they are

Mark expression changed drastically.

going

immediately. But they soon reported

turn out

while watching his screen gradually filled with green numbers until it was the

along with it. In Mark’s ears, the usual melodious ring had triggered a sense of

Finnick’s caller ID. He almost smashed it and threw

the call, Finnick’s deep voice