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.

it was now evening after they had seen the sights. Nevertheless, they didn’t

should we do tomorrow, Finnick?” Vivian was a tad drowsy now, so her eyes felt

bed for the entire

“What?”

after hearing that,

room to eat. However, a wave of helplessness inundated Vivian at the sight of the food available in the dining

was very simple. There wasn’t any fish or meat. Instead, vegetables made up

be eating here. But on second thought, she was too lazy to wander around anymore, so

served, the taste far exceeded her expectations. Even the food that

a lot due to her liking of it. Finnick, on the other hand, maintained his usual

now

Finnick paid for their meal, he looked at Vivian expectantly

nodded, and they both went upstairs

washed up for a bit, they then plopped down onto the

by Larry. Conversely, there was an outsider at Benedict’s house, and that person was none other than

raining. Hence, Benedict asked her

kind of person he was

for this same reason that Paris’ mind didn’t go