Never Late, Never Away Chapter 891


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 891


    Although Paris was still feeling a little nervous, being a professional, she soon regained her


    It was ten past nine when they arrived at Finnor Group. They decided to wait in the waiting area at the


    lobby until the appointment time.


    That was a habit of Vivian whenever she was to interview someone. During the waiting period, she


    would declutter her mind and organize her thoughts.


    Just as they settled down at the waiting area, a staff approached her and asked, “Hi, are you Ms.


    Morrison?”


    Vivian nodded. “Yes, I am.”


    Then, the staff asked them toe with her.


    As they reached the president’s office, the staff halted. “Our president said you could simply walk in.”


    Vivian nodded smilingly at the staff. “Alright. Thank you.”


    After knocking on the door, the voice of a man was heard from inside the office, “Come in.”


    Vivian asked the assistant to wait outside while she entered the president’s office with Paris and the


    photographer.


    In the office, a man was sitting in the desk chair, having his back to them. Regardless, Vivian nodded at


    him and introduced herself, “Hi, I’m Vivian. We are from the magazinepany, and we’re here to


    interview you.”


    “Mm. You can start the interview now.”


    It seemed like the president had no intention of turning around to face them. Vivian stuck her tongue


    out at the man’s back view. This man was rude when I saw him two years ago. It seems like he hasn’t


    changed at all.


    She took out the document that Lesley gave her and started asking the questions on it.


    Some of the questions looked weird or rather personal to her, yet she asked the man nevertheless as


    per Lesley’s order. “How is your rtionship with your wife?”


    Just then, the man suddenly turned around. “Great,” he answered.


    Vivian looked up from her document. She froze, and her mind went nk the moment her eyes met the


    man’s face.


    The next moment, her heart was overwhelmed with mixed emotions of surprise, joy, and exhration.


    “What’s wrong? Go on.”


    It turned out that the person Vivian was interviewing all the while was not Chase, as she thought, but


    Finnick!


    The photographer gave Vivian a slight nudge and brought her back to her senses.


    Seeing that, Finnick cast his icy gaze over the photographer, which sent a chill down thetter’s spine.


    “Oh… Well… Let’s go on then.” In her daze, Vivian continued with the interview. In fact, with her mind


    jumbled up, she had no idea what she was asking throughout the interview.


    When she came across one of the questions on the document, she looked up at Finnick, with her eyes


    bore straight into his. “Two years ago, why did you suddenly disappear after the ownership transfer of


    Finnor Group?”


    In fact, this question itself had revealed the identity of the interviewee. Vivian didn’t notice it as she had


    only run her eyes over the document.


    Anyway, she wondered how Finnick was going to answer the question.


    “Because I wanted to provide my wife and my child a better life.” With that, Finnick stared intently at


    her, his eyes full of determination.


    Meanwhile, the photographer was puzzled when the two fell into silence.


    When the interview finally ended, Vivian asked the team members to head back to the office first.


    After sending them off, she retraced her steps back to the president’s office, led by the very staff whom


    she met earlier that morning.


    Finnick knew Vivian woulde back. Fixing his eyes on her, he asked, “Ms. Morrison, is there


    anything else?”


    Without bothering to answer his question, Vivian leaped onto the man, wrapping her legs around his


    waist. The next moment, she mashed her lips against his.


    For the past two years, her life was full of incessant waiting. There was not a day that passed without


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    her missing Finnick. She wished so badly to meet him again.


    Now that her wish finally came true, Vivian could hardly contain herself.


    Her heart was thumping wildly in her chest, and her breathing grew heavier.


    She kissed Finnick fiercely as if she was punishing him for her sufferings. Why didn’t you find me when


    you were back? Why would you show up in this way?


    Finnick let the woman vent her emotions.


    He knew that was the only way to appease her. Only then could he beg for her forgiveness.