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?”

he didn’t hear

executed her plan, Ashley went back to the auction hall and sat with Fabian

could sense the hostility of

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

dazzling lights as the

welcome all the philanthropists and socialites. And with a booming announcement, the auction started. “Let

be auctioned. It was a

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

tone when he mentioned Evelyn

the jewel craftsmanship is of impeccable artistry. In loving memory of

and Finnick frowned upon seeing

Evelyn…

soon lost in

Evelyn on her twelfth birthday as an encouragement for her to get good

pen that

would auction off the