Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 937

That would also appear more sincere.

Meanwhile, Vivian and Finnick were indeed having a whale of a time.

It was their first day here, and they went to a place that resembled a temple. Over there, they met a fortune-teller.

Usually, Vivian wouldn’t pay fortune-tellers by the street any mind, but this one was indeed special.

There were a few sizeable words written on the stall above him that read: On my word of honor, no payment is needed if my fortune-telling isn’t accurate.

The second part of the utterance was cliche, but the first half sounded rather severe.

As her curiosity peaked, Vivian wanted to go and get her fortune told.

Finnick, however, was averse to such superstition. He only believed in hard work and resolve in the attainment of success. Thus, he wanted to pull Vivian away. But upon noticing her brimming curiosity, he relented.

Vivian stepped forward so that the fortune-teller could take a look at her hand, while Finnick kept a close eye on them at the side. The fortune-teller was a middle-aged man, and Finnick refused to allow him to touch Vivian’s hand, so he could only look at her palm and countenance before giving his verdict.

After listening to him, the two of them nodded and paid him. Then, they decided to return to the inn.

was now evening after they had seen the sights. Nevertheless, they didn’t plan to stay out late since

was a tad drowsy now, so her

stay in bed for

“What?”

after hearing that,

room to eat. However, a wave of helplessness inundated Vivian

before her was very simple. There wasn’t any fish or

they should be eating here. But on second thought, she was too lazy to wander

food was later served, the taste far exceeded her expectations. Even the food

liking of it. Finnick, on the other hand, maintained his usual

now that

Finnick paid for their meal, he looked at Vivian expectantly since

Vivian nodded, and they both went upstairs to their

bit, they then plopped down onto the bed

could make out as much as they wanted without fear of being disrupted by Larry. Conversely, there was an outsider at Benedict’s house, and that person was none other

tutoring Larry, but it started raining. Hence,

found it rather inappropriate, but he assumed she understood the kind of person

for this same reason that Paris’ mind didn’t