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.

come out at noon, and it was now evening after they had seen the sights. Nevertheless, they

we do tomorrow, Finnick?” Vivian was a tad drowsy now, so her eyes felt rather heavy as she gazed

stay in bed for

“What?”

in a trance after hearing that, then followed

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

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

here. But on second thought, she

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

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

go up now that

looked at Vivian expectantly since he wanted

Vivian nodded, and they both went upstairs

a bit, they then plopped down onto the

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

to go home after tutoring Larry, but it started raining. Hence, Benedict asked her to stay since he had

found it rather inappropriate, but he assumed she understood the kind of person he was after chatting with him for the past

reason that Paris’ mind didn’t go into the gutter. Rather, she instinctively nodded