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

her plan, Ashley went back to the auction hall and sat with Fabian at a few rows in front of Vivian’s

sitting beside her, Vivian could sense the hostility of the neighboring women’s glances thrown in her

and noticed Benedict taking up his place at the row in front of her. He noticed her, too, and greeted her politely with a nod. Vivian smiled and nodded

was illuminated by dazzling lights as the auctioneer was welcomed

all the philanthropists and socialites. And with

to be

He was Benedict Morrison, the eldest heir of the

tone when

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

and Finnick frowned upon seeing the

Evelyn…

lost in his own

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

that Evelyn was so fond of the pen that she refused to let Benedict have

off the pen