Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 679

Finnick hopped out of the cable car as soon as it stopped. He stood at the side with a grouchy expression on his face as he waited for Vivian. Charlotte got out of the cable car hesitantly. All she could do was stand nervously and away from Finnick. They waited for the person in the following cable car.

Soon, the cable car carrying Vivian arrived as well. The first thing Vivian saw when she hopped out of the cable car was Charlotte standing beside Finnick. Charlotte had bloodshot eyes and looked so sad that it almost felt like she was wronged.

What’s going on? Isn’t she delighted just a few minutes ago? Did Finnick bully her? Those thoughts prompted Vivian to approach them with a frown on.

“Charlotte, what’s wrong? Why are you…” said Vivian. She never got to finish her sentence because Finnick grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the side.

“What are you doing, Finnick? Let me go!” demanded Vivian. She had no idea where Finnick was dragging her, so she struggled as hard as she could. What is it with this guy?

Finnick never answered Vivian’s question. His entire body exuded a zing aura, and his grip on Vivian’s wrist became even tighter.

there was a huge gap between men’s and women’s physical strength, so there was no way she could break of Finnick’s hold. Vivian ended up hurting her

dragging Vivian away like that.

everyone agreed on a single point. Finnick is going to

so lucky. What gives? It’s been five years, but she still managed to

jealousy. What is so great

watch that b*tch Vivian remain on top of me. Someday, somehow, I will teach her a lesson

already dragged Vivian all the way to the secluded area behind the trees. He turned around and saw the fury burning

has gotten into your head? What did I do this time to

in Finnick’s eyes became more intense when he realized that Vivian didn’t even know what her mistake was. He growled, “How dare you ask me. Tell me why

roared Vivian, who refused to back

to take two deep breaths before he could speak. Through gritted teeth, he spat,