Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 173

Vivian collected herself and stared at Yasmin.

“I think I’ve said enough for you to understand that backing out is your only option, so just give up! You can’t beat me!” Yasmin said.

She’ll probably keep going on for an entire day if I don’t say something. Unlike her, I’ve got a lot of work to do! Arranging the sequence of their photos in the article, for example!

Vivian took a sip of her espresso before slowly saying, “You seem very confident, but I don’t really see Mr. Norton being that close with you. Could you describe your relationship in detail?”

Just like that, the battle for dominance between the two had instantly become an interview session for Vivian.

“Sure! I’ll never forget the look in Finnick’s eyes when he first saw me. It was so full of passion that he probably would’ve pounced on me if we weren’t in public! That’s love at first sight, got it?” Yasmin replied without a second thought.

a great decision, as Yasmin was indeed the best candidate to be their spokesperson. It was obvious that Yasmin had misinterpreted that admiration for passion, and Vivian felt the need to wake her up from her silly dream

don’t seem that close with Mr. Norton

have

close enough with Mr. Norton to share

Finnick’s office earlier that morning, which made her really angry. “That’s because we’re keeping our distance, got it? What, you think you’re that great? You’re nothing but a mistress! Heck, you’re not even worthy of being a mistress!

upon hearing that and nearly spat it out when

people who admire, envy, hate, and even question my position. It is surely tough being his wife! I’m making so many enemies without even

taunted her, “Aww, are you scared? I’m warning you now, you’d better stay away from Finnick or I’ll expose your little scandal and have his wife sort you out! Don’t blame me if you find yourself stripped naked and beaten to an inch of your life on the

hold back her laughter any

is staring her in the face right now! According to her threat, I’d be beating myself up! What a joke! Fate sure has a wicked sense