Never Late, Never Away Chapter 878


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 878


    Finnick walked out into the streets and stared at the peopleing and going. He was at a loss.


    Grandpa just died. He was shot to death!


    The man who had raised him and pampered him all his life had just passed away.


    As he thought about it, he could not help the tears that fell from his eyes.


    Finnick did not know what he had to do then or what would happen to himself.


    He felt lost.


    After squatting on a flight of stairs for a while, he ran back to his car. Right, Grandpa. I should visit him


    now. He alwaysins that I don’t visit him, so he must be trying to trick me into going home. Many


    elderly lie to their children like this, so Grandpa must be doing the same thing.


    As Finnick continued to contemte the situation, he elerated in a hurry to get back.


    However, the roads were currently congested. As quickly as possible, Finnick reversed his car before


    speeding forward again.


    When the drivers around him saw what he was doing, they realized what he intended to do. Fearful that


    he would damage their precious cars, the drivers moved to give way to him.


    Soon, a path had been d up. Ignoring the traffic lights, Finnick continued to speed forward.


    All he cared about at that moment was going home to visit Samuel. He knew Samuel would be waiting


    for him. Yes, he will be.


    As he thought of that, Finnick continued to elerate, reaching speeds he had never dared to drive at


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    before. However, he continued and was not bothered with the traffic, as he was anxious to see his


    grandfather.


    All along the way, he honked his car horn at the other drivers around him. They all moved out of the


    way in fear for their cars.


    Many traffic police officers soon chased Finnick’s car as he had run many red lights and was also


    speeding excessively.


    However, as they were traffic police officers, they had to control their own speed.


    Naturally, they fell far behind Finnick’s car.


    Due to his excessive speeding, the three-hour journey was eventuallypleted in only one and a half.


    The traffic police officers had persevered in their pursuit for one and a half hours as well.


    At his house, upon seeing the numerous policemen entering and exiting his house, Finnick felt uneasy.


    However, he continued to walk forward.


    “Outsiders are prohibited.” Since it was a crime scene, the ce had been cordoned off. Hence, only


    family members were allowed to enter.


    “I’m his family,” replied Finnick coldly. A policeman then came over and said something, and they soon


    let Finnick into the house.


    Since that policeman had met Finnick previously, he could confirm Finnick’s identity and his familial


    rtionship with Samuel.


    As Finnick walked in step after step, his heartbeat increased, hinting at the anxiety he currently felt.


    He was trying tofort himself, telling himself that nothing had happened to Samuel and that this was


    all a lie.


    Yet, the deeper he walked into the house, the less he believed his own words. Finnick knew that he


    was making everything up by himself.


    When he saw the bloodstains on the ground, he was extremely shocked. He frowned, then suddenly


    thought of Larry.


    Finnick did not dare to continue breaking down then, as he did not know whether Larry was even dead


    or alive.


    At least Finnick could try tofort himself over what happened to Samuel. However, if something


    were to happen to Larry, he would not know how to deal with it. He quickened his pace, continuing to


    move forward.


    Finnick was in a daze. All he knew was that he had to continue walking forward.


    The moment he walked into the small garden and saw Samuel’s lifeless body, he could no longer


    control his emotions.


    Samuel was lying in front of him, covered in blood. No matter what he said, Finnick could not lie to


    himself anymore. He could no longer convince himself that Samuel was fine.


    He stepped forward and kneeled in front of Samuel. The policemen then left the scene, knowing that


    Finnick needed some time alone.


    Faced with the death of a loved one, Finnick cried till he lost his voice.


    He hated himself. If he had not brought Larry over, those people would never have known Samuel’s


    address, and Samuel would not have died as a result.


    His grandfather had always asked him to go home for a visit, but Finnick always found ways to pacify


    him or evade it altogether. Not once did hee over to actually spend time with his grandfather.