Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1251

Another man smoked a cigarette in his hand. He said, “Don’t say that. I believe in you. We can all get out of this alive. Look, the fleet is here. I’ll meet you over there.”

With that said, the smaller one got out of the car and climbed into another one some distance away.

Hannah sat in the white Rolls-Royce. Quietly, she leaned against her seat, her head slightly turned sideways as she watched the crowd coming and going on the streets. Among the cars in the city, hers was the most eye-catching. The passers-by were casting envious glances at her. She could feel it. They were also excited at the chance to witness such a luxurious wedding.

Her face was filled with happiness. She and Fabian had tied the knot. This day had finally come after all. Once upon a time, she had assumed that Fabian was just using her to brush off his family’s nagging him to get married, but at that moment she could feel the man’s unspoken and intense love for her.

She also knew very well what her marriage to Fabian would mean. It indicated that she would be facing many more setbacks. Among them, the members of the Norton family might make things difficult for her, or that Fabian’s other potential suitors would plot against her. Yet, she was not afraid. In her opinion, since she had accepted Fabian’s love, she would not take a step back.

The more she thought about it, the more she clenched her fists. Next to her, Fabian looked on and proceeded to place her hand in his.

“What’s wrong?”

“Oh, nothing. I just—Ah!”

she could finish her sentence. The next moment, she found herself falling onto

just about to sigh at Fabian when the black spot

one another. While the car in front had barely moved, the

their vengeance. If it had been a

with all you’ve got! I’m marrying Fabian if it’s the last

held Hannah in a tight embrace. Although Hannah’s wrist hurt a little from the force, she felt warm and

his side of the road. However, right at that moment, an army-green pickup truck emerged from the other side and was charging towards them at a speed

turned around so that he was driving in the opposite

as fast as they could, their pupils

“Ah! Run!”

from the pickup truck gave a loud shriek as she tried her hardest to run away. She could clearly see

she could guess what that thing was. In the event of an

twinkling of an eye, the driver of the white Rolls-Royce carrying Fabian and Hannah hit the gas with all his might. The engine hummed