A Touch of Sweetness novel (Finnick and Vivian) novel Chapter 825

Vivian thought back to the time when she couldn't find Finnick back then. It was the time when he was planning to propose to me. What is he trying to pull this time?

Is he preparing some sort of surprise for me?

He had just promised to bring us to Summerbank for a trip. What other surprise could he come up with?

I'm probably overthinking this. Finnick might really have something else to deal with right now.

Vivian then recalled a post that she saw online: Your man is probably shacking up with someone if you can't find him.

Even though she had considered that a possibility, she dismissed the notion right away, ridiculing herself for entertaining that stupid idea. Finnick is not that kind of man.

I should just wait for him right here since I can't reach him anyway.

She watched TV on the sofa for some time. Then, the doorbell rang.

Furrowing her brows, she remembered that Finnick had brought his keys before he headed out today. Besides, they only required fingerprints to unlock their door anyway.

She glanced out the window and noticed that a man was standing outside. He had a cap on and was wearing a mask. It was difficult to discern his features.

Vivian was thinking whether she should open the door for the man, and asked who he was from the gap of the door.

"Delivery," the man replied with an odd voice. However, Vivian paid no heed to him.

No wonder they can promise same-day delivery for the air tickets. They're working day and night to deliver to their customers!

Vivian opened the door to let the delivery guy in.

"Let me check the tickets." Since the seller supported cash on delivery, Vivian thought it was better for her to check and verify the tickets received before paying.

"Vivian..." Just when she asked the delivery guy to let her check the tickets, the man called out her name.

Stumped, she eyeballed the delivery guy before her.

How does he know who I am? I did not reveal my real name to the seller.

His voice sounds so familiar...