Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 779

Benedict decided that he would simply reveal the truth, and in doing so, quell the police chief’s intention of ingratiating himself to him.

“Ah, please thank your chief on my behalf, but it was actually a child’s shenanigans that brought about the misunderstanding of a kidnapping case. I apologize for the inconvenience caused.”

Benedict smiled at the three police officers. After that, he observed their expressions closely and awaited their reply.

“Oh, so it was your child’s shenanigans from the very beginning. In that case, I truly have to laud his intelligence and courage.” The police officer in the lead had no other recourse but to offer some compliments in hopes that the situation could be salvaged upon seeing that there was no hope for collaboration this time.

“No, no, he’s nothing special.” While Benedict knew that Larry was indeed extraordinarily smart, he also knew that those words were mere flattery.

Nevertheless, he still looked at the three of them with a bright smile as he then said, “Well then, I’ve still got some business to attend to, so…”

The message behind his words was clear as day – he wasn’t interested in a collaboration and was currently swamped, so they should excuse themselves.

After all, he couldn’t be too blunt because they were all in the corporate world. Otherwise, he would be criticized by others.

“Oh, sure. Do get on with your work, Mr. Morrison. We’ll be leaving first. Please excuse us.” The police officers knew that he had no desire to work with them, so they decided not to tarry and overstay their welcome.

Please see yourselves out.” After casting a final glance at them, Benedict walked over to his table and took something before taking the

Vivian move house today, so he drove back home after settling

you planning to do now that you’ve gotten back with

what’s your relationship with Mr.

child standing between the two of you your child

of questions were directed at

the door, she was greeted by the sight

was wearing a stand-offish expression, the reporters dared not ask him anything. Instead, they turned their attention to Vivian beside

all those questions, so she hesitated and looked

however, detested being surrounded and interrogated in such a manner. In his opinion, if he

them spoke after a long moment, the reporters became all the

exasperation flooding Vivian and Finnick. Exchanging a look,

is it because your relationship with

planned on saying anything, but the moment he heard a reporter asking this,

allowed to simply speculate about my relationship with

he shielded Vivian in his arms and declared, “Vivian Morrison is my wife, and the kid between us is