Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 920

The kidnapper had enough of the duo being lovey-dovey in front of them. He raised his gun and placed the muzzle right next to Vivian’s head.

He beckoned Finnick to make up his mind. Otherwise, they would soon take Vivian out.

Click. The helpless woman was merely a step away from hell.

Finnick dared not try anything reckless because he couldn’t bear to put Vivian’s life at stake.

It was a risk he couldn’t afford because he couldn’t imagine his life without her.

Once he thought about it, his heart wrenched. In front of everyone, he got down on his knees.

It was the first time he got down on his knees in front of others because apart from his grandfather, never had he groveled himself at others’ mercy.

Finnick felt humiliated, but when he saw the gun by Vivian’s head, he took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

his knees. Instead, he could

Vivian couldn’t hold back her tears anymore. Although she knew he had given in to the kidnapper’s request to save her, she felt awful because she had never seen the proud

for being careless. Had she exercised caution, they wouldn’t get to take her by surprise and take her

side to help him up, he pushed her away and kicked

greatly outnumbered— at least another five of

Finnick, who was a martial art practitioner, took them by surprise before they

he brought Vivian away with

at the street because the kidnappers seemed to

confused by Finnick’s action, she turned

was gravely injured. Blood wouldn’t stop gushing out of

offered,

and returned to the

fine. I’m just glad you’re

before being rushed into

into the emergency room, she was overwhelmed by the built-up fatigue

events she had gone through these days. Nonetheless, the person she cared about the most was