Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 937

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.

seen the sights. Nevertheless,

drowsy now, so her eyes felt rather heavy as she

in bed for the entire day

“What?”

a trance after hearing that, then followed

the inn, they went to the dining room to eat. However, a wave of helplessness inundated Vivian at the

simple. There wasn’t any fish or meat.

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

taste far exceeded her expectations. Even

it. Finnick, on the other

now that we’re

looked at Vivian

nodded, and they both went upstairs to

up for a bit, they then plopped down onto the bed and

fear of being disrupted by Larry. Conversely, there was an outsider at Benedict’s house,

raining. Hence, Benedict asked her to stay since he had a guest

but he assumed she understood the kind of person he was after chatting with him

Paris’ mind didn’t go

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