Chapter 331


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 331


    Vivian sensed her reluctance to borate further. Nevertheless, she offered her reassurance. “You’re


    an amazingdy. I believe that your partner still loves you deeply.”


    “I hope so. You’re so lucky, Ms. William. I believe many otherdies, myself included, are really envious


    of what you have.”


    Vivian chuckled at her seemingly yful tease. “Everyone will meet their Mr. Right one day. Trust the


    workings of fate.”


    ine sighed, “Everyone may be able to meet their Mr. Right one day, but not everyone can go on to


    have a blissful rtionship afterward. Unlike you, Ms. William.”


    “But I believe that what’s yours will be yours. Everyone will get their deserved happiness eventually.”


    Vivian smiled amusedly at the statement. “I sure hope so.”


    When the interview officially ended that day, ine gifted Vivian an exquisite bottle of perfume as a


    note of thanks. It had nobel on it, but Vivian could tell that it was likely very expensive.


    There was no way she could take such a costly gift.


    “It’s too much, ine! I can’t ept it.”


    The designer patted her shoulder. “Treat it as me showing affection for a newfound friend. Unless you


    don’t want to be acquainted with me?”


    “Of course I do!” Then, after some hesitation, she continued, “If that’s the case, I’ll take the gift. Thank


    you very much for your generosity.”


    “It’s more like I’m d that you’re willing to be my friend,” replied ine.


    “No, it’s my pleasure instead.”


    ineughed. “Alright, this conversation would never end if we continue like this. By the way, do you


    mind if we exchange numbers?”


    “Of course! And please call me Vivian.”


    And thus, Vivian headed home that day with a new number saved in her phone.


    Content held by N?velDrama.Org.


    When she was home, she took out the bottle of perfume and looked at it more closely, but there was


    nothing more she understood about it besides the fact that it probably cost a kidney.


    Though, after tentatively spraying it on herself, she immediately fell in love with the alluring yet mild


    scent. Truly the infallible taste of a talented designer.


    In the evening, Finnick returned home to a busy Vivian working in the kitchen, trying to cook up a big


    feast.


    “Wee back,” she greeted from the kitchen as she prepared thest dish on the menu.


    Finnick admired the apron-ddy from afar as a surge of happiness warmed him from within. To


    return home to someone who would be there for you, to take care of you, was a luxury that Finnick


    cherished greatly.


    Spurred by his sudden joy, he strode into the kitchen, wrapped his arms around Vivian’s waist, and


    buried his head into the crook of her neck like a child.


    But all of sudden, Finnick jolted and pushed thedy away.


    “Hey! What are you doing?” Vivian was bewildered by the response.


    “Why do you smell like that?”


    Vivian frowned apprehensively. “Like what? I simply wore some perfume.”


    Finnick asked in an even more serious tone, “Why the sudden perfume? I thought you didn’t indulge in


    such things?”


    “The perfume is a gift from an interviewee today. I thought it seemed pretty nice, so I tried it on. What’s


    wrong?”


    Finnick asked another question instead, “What brand is the perfume?