Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1229


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1229


    Not daring to offend Heather, Felicia offered her a smile. “That’s not true. Fabian must have been mad


    because of the sudden news.”


    Leo red at her and told Heather, “Well, Mrs. Norton, I’ll have to bid goodbye. I need to return to my


    He didn’t want to stay here any longer after being rejected. If news got out, their family would be a


    Left with no choice, Felicia bade goodbye to Heather and left with her husband reluctantly.


    “What did I tell you? There’s no way the Norton family will agree to his marriage for no reason! You


    refused to listen and dragged me along. Are you happy now? That was so humiliating!” The moment


    they stepped out of Norton Residence, Leo turned to Felicia and barked.


    “Oh, you’re ming me now? When I told you about it, you were nning all sorts of things happily too!


    If you dare,in to Mrs. Norton instead of getting mad at me!” Felicia was quivering with anger


    when her husband med everything on her.


    “Stop creating trouble for me in the future! You’ve brought shame to the ckwood family!” Leo


    bellowed.


    “Shame? Didn’t you hear what Mrs. Norton said earlier? She agreed to it previously but gone back on


    her word! How could you me me?” retorted Felicia.


    Leo merely harrumphed furiously and strode away.


    Meanwhile, Fabian and the rest reached their destination after a two-hour car ride. He opened the door


    and helped Hannah out.


    Hannah stepped out and took a deep breath of the fresh air. This picturesque vige was surrounded


    by undting hills, so the air was a lot fresher than the air in the city.


    “Wow, this ce is as pretty as described by Winson!”mented Hannah.


    “Ha!” Jason snorted icily. He didn’t pick on her this time as the scenery was indeed gorgeous.


    There was a wooden sign ahead with the vige’s name. Behind it was an endless stretch of verdant


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    meadows. There was a hint of earthy scent in the air as the young saplings danced in the breeze under


    the warm sunlight.


    asionally, they would spot unnamed wildflowers scattered around the meadows. They weren’t as


    enchanting as roses or peonies, but yet, the meadows hum to life with their presence.


    “Your mother’s house is just farther ahead. We can walk there easily,” Fabian told Hannah, whose eyes


    were crinkled up in silentughter.


    He felt utterly rxed, too. Usually, he was busy running hispany all by himself. Whenever he felt


    exhausted, he’d hang out with his friends. Compared to partying, he preferred the serenity in the


    countryside.


    Fabian took Hannah’s hand and strolled ahead. Helen and Jason trailed behind them and bickered


    casually.


    They soon arrived at a bridge made of stone. When they wondered when this bridge was built, Fabian


    figured it had been here for decades.


    The bridge was only made up of a few boulders, so there was no handle on both sides. Fabian


    tightened his grip on Hannah’s hand.


    Hannah wasn’t nervous at all. She had been a journalist since she graduated from university, so she


    rarely had time to go on vacations. She might’ve visited many ces, but most of them were on work


    trips.


    She inhaled the crisp air as her mood lifted. The burbling stream and swimming fish under the stones


    created a delightful scene.