Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 198

Just as they were about to leave, Benedict blurted, “She’s your wife, isn’t she?”

Vivian and Finnick turned around. Finnick glared at Benedict icily for a moment before replying, “Yes.”

As Finnick turned around to leave, Vivian thought she heard Benedict snort. His words, however low, were audible. “She’s not even close to Evelyn.”

Evelyn?

Evelyn Morrison?

Vivian froze in her tracks. However, she was pulled away by Finnick before recovering from the shock.

Walking away, Vivian wondered what Finnick’s relationship with Benedict was. How did Benedict know about Evelyn? Were they friends in the past? Did Benedict love Evelyn just as Finnick did?

When Benedict mentioned Evelyn earlier, Vivian glimpsed the hints of sorrow in Finnick’s eyes. He must have missed her dearly.

She couldn’t help asking, “Finnick, who is Benedict? Why do you dislike him?”

that he didn’t

auction hall and sat

could sense the hostility of the neighboring women’s

around and noticed Benedict taking up his place at the row in front of her. He noticed her, too, and greeted her

illuminated by dazzling lights as the

welcome all the philanthropists and socialites. And with a booming

be auctioned.

got to know the mysterious man’s identity. He was Benedict Morrison, the eldest heir of

wistful tone

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is not an ordinary fountain pen. Please have a closer look at the diamond embedded in it. Specially customized, the jewel craftsmanship is of impeccable artistry. In loving memory of the late Ms. Evelyn Morrison, Mr. Morrison’s younger sister, he has decided to auction it, knowing that his sister will certainly approve of the good that the price it

Xavier and Finnick frowned upon seeing the fountain

Evelyn…

was soon lost

him to Evelyn on her twelfth birthday as an encouragement for her to

that she refused to let Benedict

Benedict would auction off the pen after so many