Chapter 609

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 609

After hearing Mark's answer, Evelyn heaved a sigh of relief. “Don’t worry. I won't hurt your son

without reason.”

“I hope you keep your word,” warned Mark uneasily. “If anything happens to Fabian, the police will

be informed about that incident immediately.”

“I promise,” replied Evelyn smugly. Ha! Weren't you arrogant earlier? Look, you're agreeing to my

conditions now.

Mark snickered and left.

His heart was full of remorse. I didn't know my son would get involved in the end. Evelyn, you

wicked woman! You'll stop at nothing in order to achieve your target!

As her goal had been achieved, Evelyn wasn't at all mad at Mark's reaction. She pushed herself out

of the room happily. Done. Time to deal with the next matter at hand.

She had just left the visiting room when Finnick appeared at the other end of the hallway. What a

coincidence? We're visiting Mark on the same day?

She hastily hid in the stairway next to her as her heart thumped anxiously. Luckily, I was fast enough

to hide out of sight.

Evelyn patted her chest and poked out her head carefully. After watching Finnick entering the

visiting room, she pushed herself out of the stairway and left hastily.

When Evelyn exited the prison gates, she finally exhaled a sigh of relief. Oh my, that was scary. I'll be

in trouble if Finnick saw me back there.

The driver spotted her exit and scurried over to push her wheelchair.

"Be careful!” Evelyn frowned and chided the driver for accidentally pushing her over a bump.

“I'm sorry, Ms. Morrison. I'll be more careful,” replied the driver fearfully. Deep down, he was already

cursing her.

Damn it, if I didn’t have to support my family, I wouldn't be here right now. She's the most annoying

employer I've ever came across!

After making sure Evelyn was comfortable in her seat, the driver returned to his driver's seat. He was

sweating profusely by now.

“Ms. Morrison, are we..." he paused and hurriedly corrected himself. “Are you going to head home

now?"

The driver could still remember how Evelyn roared at him previously, “There's no we! I'm not the

same as you!”

“No. I want to go to the hospital.”

Evelyn told him about the hospital's address impatiently. After getting the address, the driver

grunted in acknowledgment and drove off.

He had been scolded a couple of times before finally mastering the “steady” speed that Evelyn

wanted.

Meanwhile, Mark came out to meet Finnick.

The former was terribly upset at Evelyn earlier, so when he saw Finnick, molten anger rolled through

him instantly.

"How dare you come here!”

Finnick was feeling a little uncomfortable. It wasn't because of Mark's rude words.

At the sight of Mark clad in a prison uniform, haggard and disheveled, his hair an oily mess, Finnick

felt sorry for his brother.

Mark was no longer his confident self but a beggar at the mercy of the justice system. At that

moment, Finnick felt bad for his brother.

Yet, it was a fitting punishment for what he had done.

Seeing the sympathy in Finnick's gaze, Mark's anger heightened. This was something that he wished

would never happen. How dare you?

“Finnick, you're more ruthless than I've imagined. After all, you sent your own brother to jail. I am

nowhere close to you.”

"You deserve it,” said Finnick indifferently.

"Yes, I deserve it,” admitted Mark. “But why did you go to this extent? What will you gain from

exposing those matters? You own shares in Norton Corporation, too. Are you seriously going to ruin

the Norton family?”