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?”

pretended that he didn’t hear

Ashley went back to the auction hall and sat with Fabian at a

sitting beside her, Vivian could sense the hostility of the

the row in front of her. He noticed her, too, and greeted her politely

lights as the

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

the first to be auctioned. It was a

identity. He was Benedict Morrison, the eldest

explained his wistful tone when

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

frowned

Evelyn…

lost in

pen was a gift from him to Evelyn on her twelfth birthday as an encouragement for her to

Evelyn was so fond of the pen that she refused

that Benedict would auction off the pen after so