Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 965

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 965

Vivian had just been discharged from the hospital. Her overall physical condition was unclear, so Finnick hoped that she would not push herself too hard.

Time passed, and they soon arrived at their intended location. Finnick carefully helped Vivian out of the car, under the watchful eye of the four bodyguards. They stood by, on high alert as they waited for both of them to sort themselves out.

The pair first observed their surroundings and noticed that the area was not too different from the address they were at previously. It was quite remote and desolate, with overgrown weeds strewn about. Vivian tried to avoid stepping on too many of the weeds and promptly dragged Finnick in.

Evelyn sat in a chair on the top floor of a very tall building. She held her head between her hands to shield her eyes from the light. Occasionally, her hands would reach over to the fruit platter in front of her as she popped grapes into her mouth one by one. It was a very comfortable existence. She did not sense that there was danger coming for her at all.

In her hubris, she assumed that this location was untraceable. However, arrogant people would not always run out of luck in the long run.

Vivian and Finnick tried their best to sneak around to avoid rousing anyone’s attention. In due time, they made their way up and found the person they had been searching for.

They finally found

to look for her. Vivian was feeling agitated but did her best to remain calm. However, she still saw no sign of Larry. All she

called out Evelyn’s name. The woman was caught completely off guard. Evelyn’s first instinct was to run but was stopped by a bodyguard who aimed a

the opposite direction but realized that she was cornered. Evelyn was in a panic. She had not expected them to find her,

eyes were ablaze with anger, which did little to conceal with hatred Evelyn felt. Evelyn hated Vivian with all

in the flesh, as if nothing had happened. Evelyn sorely wished that she could just march forward and end Vivian’s life but

spell her death. Hatred would mark the end of her life, of all things. The same hatred had also completely marred Evelyn’s face. She no longer

poured from Evelyn’s eyes. She hated

little pumpkin?

that she could

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