Never Late, Never Away Chapter 583


    Never Late, Never Away Chapter 583


    “Why do I need to? Isn’t it obvious? You’ve only been married once.” Hunter shrugged.


    Vivian smiled to herself. Maybe she really was overthinking.


    “Will you keep this secret for me? I don’t want Finnick to know about Larry’s existence,” Vivian pleaded.


    Larry was her whole world. She could not allow Finnick to take him from her!


    “Of course I will. I’ve already promised you once before on the ship, don’t you remember?” Hunter said


    inly. “Don’t worry,” he added when he saw the pain in her eyes. “I always keep my promises. I


    wouldn’t forget, even if you do someday.”


    He seemed to hint at something as he said that. Vivian’s rm bells rang faintly again, as she sensed


    that he was about to reveal something.


    “Thank you,” she said, not daring to meet his eyes.


    “Don’t be so formal with me,” Hunter replied somewhat affectionately.


    His impression of Vivian changedpletely after this encounter. She was stronger and more fearless


    than he could ever imagine.


    Mark was a difficult individual to topple. Even with the might of Morrison Group on Vivian’s side, it was


    no easy feat. But Vivian did not give up. She was still tirelessly searching for leads against Mark.


    Her independence and strength only served to attract him even more. What should he do? Hunter


    didn’t think he could tear his eyes off her.


    Vivian sensed Hunter’s incessant gaze on her and felt deeply ufortable. Why isn’t he talking and


    why is he staring at me like that? This feels like an inappropriate way to look at a friend.


    Unable to bear the borderline romantic tension between them, Vivian attempted to break the silence.


    “You…” she started, but was interrupted by Hunter’s phone.


    Hunter shot Vivian an apologetic nce and took the call. To his surprise and amusement, he saw that


    it was Evelyn who was calling him.


    He answered the call without hesitation in front of Vivian. “Yes, what is it? I’m with Vivian now… would


    you like to join us?”


    “Alright then, I’ll send you the address. See you in a bit.” Hunter ended the call and looked up at her.


    Hunter sent Evelyn a text and turned back to Vivian. “It was Evelyn,” he exined. “She wants to meet


    me.”


    Vivian’s heart skipped a beat upon learning that. “Hunter, you haven’t told her that I had already


    learned about her scheme, have you?” she asked tentatively.


    “No Vivian, I did not. And do not n to,” Hunter grumbled wearily. When would she learn to trust me


    unreservedly? ”I’ve promised you once before, and now I’m on your side. Of course, I wouldn’t tell her


    something like this.”


    On her side? Hunter’s words troubled her. Since when did he be her ally? And where did this


    grumblinge from?


    Since the day she had promised to be friends with him, his attitude towards her had been very strange.Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    Hunter used to try to butter her up, but she had been aware of his motives and consequently kept her


    distance as a spectator rather than as a participant. But now it seemed like Hunter really cared about


    her; she could feel it. It was a tangible concern and not at all like how he used to be.


    But why? Was it as simple as he said? That they were just friends?


    “Vivian, what’s wrong? What’s on your mind?” Hunter waved a hand in front of her face, confused by


    her sudden reverie.


    “Oh, nothing,” Vivian said as she regained control of herself. “Thank you again for keeping my secret


    safe.”


    “Vivian, how many times do you want to thank me today?” Hunter reiterated. “We don’t have to be this


    formal with one another.” When will she start to understand that he is not a stranger to her?