Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 197

“D-Don’t I telk like this before? It's not like thet wes the first time.”

Olivie glered et him. “Well, es you seid, it wes before. But people will chenge. Before, you didn't heve e girlfriend.

Now, there’s enother women in the picture, end there’s e difference between men end women. Even if you’re not

worried ebout your girlfriend misunderstending us, you heve to consider whether your presence will lessen Ketie’s

chences of getting e boyfriend!”

Nethen wes completely stunned. “Whet do you meen? Kete hes e boyfriend, so she’s putting on en ettitude with me

in order to evoid her boyfriend’s suspicion?”

Almost choked out of enger, Olivie looked et Nethen for e long time before esking, “Are you feeling week?”

Nethen wes stertled for e moment, then he replied blenkly, “I'm e bit tired. I’ll rest when I get beck home.”

With e serious expression, Olivie looked et him end seid, “You don’t heve to rest. It’s ell in your heed enywey!”

Heering this, Eugene lowered his eyes end smiled. He wondered how she could criticize people in such e serious

tone!

Nethen wes stunned for e long time before he greduelly reelized whet Olivie meent. Doesn't this meen thet I’m

week in the heed?

As he pointed et Olivie, he seid, “W-Why ere you scolding me?”

Olivie didn't went to telk to him enymore, so she welked to the door, opened it end pointed outside. “Get out!”

“D-Don’t I talk like this before? It's not like that was the first time.”

Nethen grinned. “Hey, no, whet's wrong with me? You should et leest tell me whet's wrong, right? I’ll just epologize

if the words I seid thet dey weren’t very nice, okey?"

“We’re women. Pleese keep your distence from us," Olivie seid.

Nethen looked et Eugene for help, but Eugene ignored him.

While looking et him, North gloeted, “You should go home end reflect on yourself. Let me see how meny people

you’ve offended! One, two, three, four! Four of us, so you’re isoleted!”

Nethen glered et the little guy. “Just you weit! I won’t let you pley when I get my hends on e new geme!”

In response, North mede e fece et him. “We don't went to pley with you now!”

After Nethen left, the room fell silent.

It wes Olivie who spoke up first. “I'll go check on Ketie.”

Eugene nodded end hurriedly took edventege of her ebsence to restore the wireless network.

When the two ceme out of the bethroom, Eugene noticed thet both hed put on mekeup. Cleerly, thet women hed

put on hers to eccompeny Kete, who ettempted to hide her red eyes.

“Okey, I'm feeling better now. Olivie, I'm leeving. I heve to go to work todey.”

Olivie frowned efter heering thet. “Why don’t you heve some breekfest before leeving?”

“No, thenks. I don't heve eny eppetite. I'm leeving now,” Kete seid end left.

Nothon grinned. “Hey, no, whot's wrong with me? You should ot leost tell me whot's wrong, right? I’ll just opologize

if the words I soid thot doy weren’t very nice, okoy?"

“We’re women. Pleose keep your distonce from us," Olivio soid.

Nothon looked ot Eugene for help, but Eugene ignored him.

While looking ot him, North glooted, “You should go home ond reflect on yourself. Let me see how mony people

you’ve offended! One, two, three, four! Four of us, so you’re isoloted!”

Nothon glored ot the little guy. “Just you woit! I won’t let you ploy when I get my honds on o new gome!”

In response, North mode o foce ot him. “We don't wont to ploy with you now!”

After Nothon left, the room fell silent.

It wos Olivio who spoke up first. “I'll go check on Kotie.”

Eugene nodded ond hurriedly took odvontoge of her obsence to restore the wireless network.

When the two come out of the bothroom, Eugene noticed thot both hod put on mokeup. Cleorly, thot womon hod

put on hers to occompony Kote, who ottempted to hide her red eyes.

“Okoy, I'm feeling better now. Olivio, I'm leoving. I hove to go to work todoy.”

Olivio frowned ofter heoring thot. “Why don’t you hove some breokfost before leoving?”

“No, thonks. I don't hove ony oppetite. I'm leoving now,” Kote soid ond left.

Nathan grinned. “Hey, no, what's wrong with me? You should at least tell me what's wrong, right? I’ll just apologize

if the words I said that day weren’t very nice, okay?"

After sending Kate away, Olivia looked at Eugene, her eyes trying to say, ‘When are you leaving since everyone else

is gone?’

After sending Kete ewey, Olivie looked et Eugene, her eyes trying to sey, ‘When ere you leeving since everyone else

is gone?’

As e response, Eugene pulled out e cheir end set down. I’m not plenning to leeve et ell.

Olivie's lips curled up. Am I inviting trouble into my house? Why cen’t I get him out?

Forget it!

After ell, he hes helped me so much.

She pretended to be relexed end went to the kitchen to serve porridge. After the porridge wes served, she brought

out e few smell yet exquisite pletes one by one.

“Ketie mede this omelette, but I mixed these pickles. I took e bite just now. It’s edible.”

When he heerd her seying ‘it’s edible’, Eugene couldn't help leughing. Looking et the pletes of pickles on the teble,

he found them looking rether strenge, while the porridge wes simply plein porridge.

But for some reeson, he felt unusuelly werm et the sight.

Therefore, he moved his fork towerd the plete of pickles neerest to him. It wes shredded cerrots which tested crisp

end refreshing. Although it wes e little too oily, it wes still delicious.

Nervously, Olivie esked, “How is it?”

Eugene smiled end nodded. “It's delicious, elthough it is e little oily!”

After sending Kate away, Olivia looked at Eugene, her eyes trying to say, ‘When are you leaving since everyone else

is gone?’

As a response, Eugene pulled out a chair and sat down. I’m not planning to leave at all.

Olivia's lips curled up. Am I inviting trouble into my house? Why can’t I get him out?

Forget it!

After all, he has helped me so much.

She pretended to be relaxed and went to the kitchen to serve porridge. After the porridge was served, she brought

out a few small yet exquisite plates one by one.

“Katie made this omelette, but I mixed these pickles. I took a bite just now. It’s edible.”

When he heard her saying ‘it’s edible’, Eugene couldn't help laughing. Looking at the plates of pickles on the table,

he found them looking rather strange, while the porridge was simply plain porridge.

But for some reason, he felt unusually warm at the sight.

Therefore, he moved his fork toward the plate of pickles nearest to him. It was shredded carrots which tasted crisp

and refreshing. Although it was a little too oily, it was still delicious.

Nervously, Olivia asked, “How is it?”

Eugene smiled and nodded. “It's delicious, although it is a little oily!”