Chapter 59: Every Step You Take Pushes the Darkness Back

"Sorry for that. Someone's trying to snap secret pictures!" A deep male voice boomed over Vivian's head, and suddenly, a black coat was thrown over her. "Hey, you..." Before Vivian could finish, she heard the man dash away. She stood there dumbfounded, pulling the coat off her head. She got Christopher's point; he was trying to shield her identity from nosy photographers by using his coat. But he seemed to forget that she was already hidden behind large sunglasses and a mask. Even if someone did take a pic, they might not recognize her. She was about to take off when Christopher ran away, leaving the important blood samples and his coat behind. She had no choice but to stick around for his return. About twenty minutes later, when Vivian's patience wore thin, Christopher finally returned. He had clearly sprinted back, panting heavily, with sweat soaking his shirt. The wet fabric stuck to his back, giving off heat. Vivian was ready for the smell of sweat, but surprisingly, his sce