Chapter 514Never Late, Never Away Chapter 514
Looking around herself, Vivian was aware that the crowd has gone from bewildered to entertained. The
mocking gazes bore into her head, causing her to feel as if she were a paid actress whose purpose
was to put up a scene. The look in Finnick’s eyes frustrated her even more.
If I continue playing this game with him, I might lose up to a couple of hundred thousand. And he surely
isn’t worth it.
Regaining her senses, Vivian clenched her teeth and put down the paddle in her hand, resentment
coursed through her veins. Forget it! I’ll let him have his way. So what if he got the ring? As long I don’t
care, it doesn’t matter.
After Vivian backed down, this round of bidding ended, closing the curtains of the “play” starring her
and Finnick, allowing the ring to end up in Finnick’s hands with a sky-high price of three million.
The auctioneer had a hard time concealing his smile as the gavel hit the table for the third time, calling
this round of bidding to an end. Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined a simple ring as
such could win such an extravagant bid. The auctioneer’s eyes shone just by thinking about how much
commission he would be receiving.
Before long, another item was brought onstage, signaling the start of a new round, causing the crowd
to redirect their attention towards the auction. Even so, Vivian could still hear soft mutterings from the
crowd, all of which consisted of speculations about her relationship with Finnick. Some even went as
far as saying the two of them were arguing out of unresolved sexual tension, and they’re going to
reconcile with each other soon.
Hearing those ridiculous, baseless arguments, blood pounded in Vivian’s ears as she was consumed
by blinding rage. Her original intention was to sever all ties she had with Finnick that day, not to causea commotion.
There was nothing Vivian wanted more than to leave at that moment, but the event was held by the
Morrison Group. As a Morrison herself, it would be rude if Vivian were to leave before the auction
ended. Unwilling to cause another ruckus, and to save Benedict from any unnecessary troubles, Vivian
remained seated in her seat amidst the whispers, counting the seconds till the end of the event.
Immediately after the event ended, Vivian turned to Benedict, “Sorry Ben, I’m gonna head out. There’s
something I need to do,” she mumbled. She had no intention of staying there for a moment longer.
Originally, Benedict wanted to introduce Vivian to the shareholders of the Morrison Group after the
auction. In fact, that was one of the reasons he brought her there today. Ever since they had decided to
let her come out to the public as Vivian Morrison, Benedict wanted to secure her status in the Morrison
Group as soon as possible.
However, seeing Vivian eyeing the exit every now and then, Benedict’s heart clenched in pain for his
sister. Her eagerness to leave was plain for all to see. He knew the incident earlier had taken a toll on
her. It’s probably best for her to leave. It’s not like she can get her head in the game now anyway.
“Alright, be careful.” Benedict smiled. “Don’t stay out for too long.”
“Mm hmm.” With that, Vivian got up and left.
Vivian walked away in an attempt to shake off what had happened in the auction. Even so, she still felt
suffocated. Finnick. Ex-wife. Divorcée. Three million. Those words repeatedly played in her head,
causing Vivian to feel as if she’s slowly losing her mind. Without a doubt, Vivian knew the scene she
and Finnick had caused was the highlight of the auction.
Her resentment towards Finnick deepened as the image played in her mind. After today, there’s bound
to be countless, exaggerated rumors regarding me and Finnick all around Sunshine City. Vivian couldalready imagine how the media coverage of that day’s event and her relationship with Finnick would
look like.
Increasing her pace backstage, Vivian desired to change out of those extravagantly elegant clothes, so
she would be able to leave that wretched place as soon as she could. Away from all those whispers,
those discussions, those judgments, and definitely far, far away from Finnick Norton. I never want to
see him ever again in this lifetime!
noveldramaVivian was well aware that she was acting like a coward—one who ran away at the first opportunity
they get, but what else could she do? She obviously did not expect her heart to react so strongly upon
seeing Finnick. All those walls she had built for the past five years seemed to come tumbling down at
the mere sight of him. Her emotions had swallowed her entirely.
Caught up in her thoughts, Vivian did not notice the man who appeared out of nowhere before her, until
she was cornered. Vivian snapped out of her thoughts and came back to reality. Once she registered
who was standing before her, panic flickered across her eyes and she subconsciously took two steps
backward.
Fear consumed every inch of her body. In front of everyone with all eyes on her, she had no problem
staring him down. But now with no one around and just the two of them, Vivian realized she couldn’t
even look at Finnick Norton.
Vivian was fully aware that her body was trembling, and she hated herself for it. It was Finnick who
betrayed her, so why should she be the one that was afraid?