Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 359

“Say something, Mrs. Norton. Everyone is so curious.”

“That’s right. Mrs. Norton, what are your comments on the video which went viral?”

The reporters approached her closer and closer, causing Vivian to take a wrong step and lost her balance. The people continued to squeeze in and pushed her around, resulting in her dishevelled look. Vivian’s nicely tied up hair turned messy and she lost one side of her heels. Her feet were stepped on umpteen times…

“Move aside!” Benedict yelled as he pushed the crowd away and got himself next to Vivian.

Protecting her in his arms, Benedict shot an angry stare at the paparazzi. “Today’s Evelyn’s death anniversary. Vivian is here for a visit with no other agenda. I’ve agreed to her visit.”

“Mr. Morrison, why would you agree to allow your sister’s former boyfriend’s wife to visit her grave?” Benedict’s response piqued the interest of a reporter and he directed a microphone in front of Benedict with much excitement. “Don’t you think that Ms. Morrison would be upset since they are rivals?”

the reporters followed and moved their microphones to Benedict, waiting patiently for

company are you from?” Benedict turned hostile. “Should I pay your

the hint, the noisy group gradually quiet down and stopped asking

no longer as influential as they were in the past, they were still more

Benedict scanned the people’s faces from left to right. “I don’t want her to

as they were reluctant to give up the golden opportunity to create juicy news in exchange of attractive rewards, they would rather leave than

all right?” Benedict

hair was tousled whereas her clothes were so crumpled. Her bare foot was trampled on and bleeding slightly. There were black footprints

head and plastered a

of relief, a reporter on his way to

toward the direction where the familiar name was uttered. She could hardly believe whom she saw. The welled-up tears in her eyes started to roll down her

yet upright figure who was dressed in a full grey suit and a black trench coat. Although he looked tired, the prominent facial features were still as captivating as ever. His presence