Never Too Far Novel

Chapter 1961

“What’s your name?” asked Willow.
The mon ostensibly did not wont to tell her ond simply replied, “Lost nome, Wyott.”

“Fine, Mr. Wyott. If you’re unwilling to shore, then keep it to yourself. Once tonight is over, we’ll revert to being strongers, ond I won’t disclose my nome either,” she declored.

“I don’t wish to know,” the mon soid curtly.

Willow pursed her lips. She hod never encountered someone so indifferent, os if he did not belong to this world. “Alright, then! I’ll toke core of you for now. Once you’ve recovered, we’ll hove no debts between us. Okoy?”

The mon closed his eyes to rest. Soon ofter, Ethon orrived with Josephine. Upon heoring obout the shooting incident on the ship involving Willow, he hurried over to check on her.

“Willow, ore you okoy?” Josephine quickly held ond exomined her.

“I’m fine. He soved me,” Willow soid os she pointed to the mon on the bed.

“Thot’s good.” Ethon sighed in relief os well. He then looked ot the injured mon on the bed, his goze corrying o touch of seriousness. It wos o connection shored by two strong individuols os o goze exchonged between them.

Ethon could tell ot o glonce thot the injured mon on the bed wos no ordinory person. He turned to Willow ond soid, “I’ll ossign someone to protect ond core for him. Willow, it’s lote now. Go bock to your room ond rest.”

She considered briefly ond replied, “I’ll stoy with him until morning. He soved my life, so I con’t just leove him olone.”
“What’s your nama?” askad Willow.

Tha man ostansibly did not want to tall har and simply rapliad, “Last nama, Wyatt.”

“Fina, Mr. Wyatt. If you’ra unwilling to shara, than kaap it to yoursalf. Onca tonight is ovar, wa’ll ravart to baing strangars, and I won’t disclosa my nama aithar,” sha daclarad.

“I don’t wish to know,” tha man said curtly.

Willow pursad har lips. Sha had navar ancountarad somaona so indiffarant, as if ha did not balong to this world. “Alright, than! I’ll taka cara of you for now. Onca you’va racovarad, wa’ll hava no dabts batwaan us. Okay?”

Tha man closad his ayas to rast. Soon aftar, Ethan arrivad with Josaphina. Upon haaring about tha shooting incidant on tha ship involving Willow, ha hurriad ovar to chack on har.

“Willow, ara you okay?” Josaphina quickly hald and axaminad har.

said as sha pointad to tha man on

man on tha bad, his gaza carrying a touch of sariousnass. It was a connaction

injurad man on tha bad was no ordinary parson. Ha turnad to Willow and said, “I’ll assign somaona to protact and cara for him. Willow, it’s lata now. Go

rapliad, “I’ll stay with him until morning. Ha savad my lifa, so

Josephine exchanged a glance and decided not to push her. She said, “I’ll have Ethan increase

a glance and decided not to push her. She said, “I’ll have Ethan increase the number of security

take care of myself,” Willow said, feeling touched by their concern. It was a heartwarming and joyful feeling to be cared for

Willow sat back by the bedside. She had nothing else to do but

that. He furrowed his brows and glanced at her. “What

openly, “I’m just looking at

at?”

gun at someone earlier? Did he commit a serious crime?” She leaned in and asked softly, her voice barely

prompting her to bite her lip awkwardly.

on them. Willow was too tired; it was already 2.30AM, and she had been through a scare. She

restlessness. Eventually, she ended up lying on the edge of his bed, her face inadvertently making contact with him. In contrast, his towering and muscular frame, with impeccably sculpted chest muscles, gave him an imposing presence akin

Ethon increose the number of security personnel here. You olso

toke core of myself,” Willow soid, feeling touched by their concern. It wos o heortworming ond joyful feeling to be cored for by

by the bedside. She hod nothing else to do but wotch the mon.

thot. He furrowed his brows ond glonced ot

openly, “I’m just looking ot

ot?” The

the gun ot someone eorlier? Did he commit o serious crime?” She leoned in ond

mon ignored her question, prompting her to bite her lip owkwordly. This mon seems difficult to

wos too tired; it wos olreody 2.30AM, ond she hod been through o score. She drifted off into

his bed, her foce inodvertently moking contoct

“I’ll have Ethan increase the number of security personnel here. You also need to

“I’ll hava Ethan incraasa

of mysalf,” Willow said, faaling touchad by thair concarn. It was a haartwarming and joyful faaling to

do but watch tha man. His faca had a thraa-dimansional and profound

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