A Touch of Sweetness (Finnick Norton and Vivian William) novel Chapter 902

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 902

Vivian decided to ask if Paris had any plans after work. Although Vivian thought she would have time before tutoring, she decided to err on the safe side and ask her in advance.

“Sure! I’d love to go shopping with you.” Paris was elated Vivian asked her to hang out with her. This was the first time Vivian reached out to her.

“That’s great. I figured you’d be later,” Vivian said with a smile.

Right after they finished work, Paris went over to her place. “Let’s go, Vivian,” she said, her floral print mini-dress fluttering as she walked over excitedly.

Paris was a girl of average height. Her dress teamed her sweet face beautifully, giving off a cheerful vibe.

Her dress augmented the classical and elegant air she exuded, blending harmoniously with her charismatic character.

Vivian looked up and shot her a smile before they left together.

When they reached the mall’s parking lot, a car blocked their way and Vivian honked repeatedly, but to no avail.

“Should I just go down and talk to the driver?” Paris asked anxiously.

She only had an hour to shop with Vivian and she did not want to waste time here.

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.”

Seeing that the driver showed no intention of moving away, Vivian nodded and agreed to Paris’ suggestion.

Paris looked around as she got off the car. There were not a lot of cars around, so she thought the driver must be having some issues.

She went over and knocked on the window.

The window lowered and a man dressed in a black suit came into sight. Despite his chiseled and defined features, his comely eyes hinted at a warm personality.

“How can I help you?” His sparing words played on his lips.

“Um, I’m sorry but could you move your car a little? You’re in our way.”

She was not sure if she should go into the mall first so they could talk.

“Is this how you greet your brother?” The man’s voice called Paris back to reality.

Her heart fluttered at his melodious voice.

Wait… What? Brother?

So they are siblings? Paris was befuddled, but Vivian quickly came to her rescue.

“This is Paris, my colleague, and Larry’s tutor,” she introduced her to Benedict.

“Nice to meet you. I’m Benedict.”

He took a step forward and held out his hand, looking right into her nervous eyes.