Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 437

“He did this, didn’t he?” The elder Mr. Norton angrily hurled a teacup away, fuming. “That rebellious little sh*t of a son! He had the audacity to even demand that you hand over the shares? Of course, nobody could refuse!”

“Calm down, Grandpa. It’s bad for your health.” Seeing that elder Mr. Norton was furious, Finnick hurriedly moved to help the old man sit down.

“And you! Why didn’t you say anything earlier? If I hadn’t forced this out of Noah, for how long were you planning on keeping this from me? Is that idiot even worth defending?” Finnick sighed inwardly. He was not expecting to be yelled at in turn.

“Grandpa, I’m not protecting him. I…”

Finnick trailed off with an embarrassed look on his face. The gesture made the elder Mr. Norton realize that the incident was no mere kidnapping. “What else are you hiding from me?”

“Well, I…” Finnick stopped, unsure of how to explain the situation. He then recalled the video clip he saw the other day, which made a wave of fiery anger burn in his veins.

“Noah, explain!”

afraid I’m not really

speak. “What’s

looked even

rage, the elder Mr. Norton got up and kicked the coffee table in front of him, sending all the exquisite tableware onto the ground in a loud shatter. The

beast! Vivian is his sister-in-law, so how can he even

not what you think!” Noah hurriedly interjected for fear of deepening the misunderstanding. “He had contracted

old man could really not bear to hear the rest of the sordid details from Noah’s own mouth. Instead, he gripped the handles of his seat so tightly that the

that he staggered two steps backward and almost fell. Fortunately, a quick-thinking and nimble Noah was there to catch him. The

that little piece of sh*t.” The elderly Mr. Norton barely had the strength to swear. All he could do was mutter weakly as his tired body remained

was seated on the other end of the sofa with a grim expression on his face. He fiddled with the buttons on his sleeves restlessly before moving onto the cushions. It took a while for him to realize that he had accidentally clawed through the fabric. Immediately, cotton spilled out into his hands, and he flicked it aside in

in the

room after breakfast. The tv was on, but

Finnick no longer liked

noticed that it was the hospital