Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 383

Vivian scrambled for a suitable reply. How can I possibly admit that it bothers me?

“You passed out. Finnick carrying you to the hospital is perfectly understandable.”

“I’m glad that you think that way,” Evelyn said with a saccharine smile. “After all, Finnick is your husband. I wouldn’t want this incident to drive a wedge between you two.”

“You probably don’t know about this, but back in the elevator, Finnick was so worried about me that his face paled. I guess he was afraid that something bad would happen to me, which is why he picked me up and rushed me to the hospital as soon as the doors opened. He didn’t have the mind to care for your feelings then, so I hope that you don’t hold that against him.” Evelyn simpered and glanced at Vivian, trying to capture the slightest change in her expression. “Although Finnick still cares about me like he always did, we’re just friends. There’s no need to worry about me; I promise that I wouldn’t come between your relationship with him.”

On the surface, Evelyn appeared to be justifying Finnick’s actions the day before. However, relish seeped through her voice as she recounted the incident.

Finnick is

did not respond. I’ll have to keep an eye out for Evelyn in the future, but can I really prevent the inevitable by sheer willpower? Vivian felt like

my stop. You can drop me off here.” Vivian had no idea where she was, but

had no desire to spend time with Vivan and promptly sped

disdain. My jabs at her couldn’t have been more obvious, yet she didn’t even try to retaliate. What a spineless loser. I

call from Finnick’s grandfather out of the blue. He invited her to have a meal with him. Realizing that she had not seen the old man in a while, Vivian agreed without hesitation. She headed straight to the agreed location after

Are you alright?” Mr. Norton cut to the chase as soon as they took their seats. He was

him. Gratitude warmed her heart when she met Mr. Norton’s concerned gaze. At least grandpa genuinely cares about me. “Don’t worry about me, grandpa. I’m doing well, and I won’t

he heard Vivian’s nonchalant reply. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words

ask to meet

is there something that you want to say? Does it have to do with Evelyn?”