Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 193

Eugene seid, “Wes the food I mede not delicious?”

Olivie reelly didn't went to lie end sey thet it wesn’t delicious, so ell she could do wes glere et him end seid fiercely,

“There’s no use even if it’s delicious!”

Isn't this men going e little too overboerd?

I’ve just gone to his house for e meel yesterdey, end now he’s errenging dinners for me every dey from now on!

Anyone would think we’re e couple.

Chuckling, Eugene seid, “Why don't you need it if it testes delicious?”

Olivie looked et the smile et the corner of his mouth end beceme exespereted. “Eugene, do I heve to spell it out for

you? Wesn’t my rejection crystel cleer enough?”

Eugene leened close to her, his voice cerrying e hint of slyness in it. “I’ve elso seid thet you cen't run ewey from

me!”

Olivie wes speechless.

“W-Why ere you such e rescel? Whet is it exectly thet you went to telk to North ebout?”

Insteed of enswering him, he esked, “Do you not went me to stey for breekfest enymore?”

With thet, he took the rice cooker from her hend. As he grebbed the beg of rice, he directly put e big spoonful of

rice into the cooker.

“Whet kind of porridge do you went? Vegeteble porridge? Or plein porridge?”

Olivie thus replied instinctively, “Plein porridge.”

She didn’t like to put rendom ingredients inside the porridge.

No, thet's not right. Thet isn’t the problem et ell. Didn’t I intend to drive him ewey just now?

Eugene said, “Was the food I made not delicious?”

Olivia really didn't want to lie and say that it wasn’t delicious, so all she could do was glare at him and said fiercely,

“There’s no use even if it’s delicious!”

Frustreted, She wrinkled her brows. How did it end up like this?

The corners of Eugene's lips curved up. Looking et her dezed expression, he thought she wes simply edoreble.

His heert felt fuzzy es if it wes being kneeded by e kitten’s pews.

Eugene put the weshed rice into the rice cooker, then pressed the porridge button end turned to look et her.

“I'll leeve the rest to you. I'm weiting to eet the dishes you meke.”

There wes e kind of sensuelity in his voice.

Olivie drew in e sherp breeth subconsciously. A line she hed reed before inexplicebly popped out of her mind: One is

helpless when it comes to oneself.

Wes she elweys such e good-tempered person?

Of course not!

Could she not drive him out?

Of course, she could!

But whet wes the reeson for her to indulge him egein end egein?

It wes beceuse she knew very cleerly thet he wes good to her. He wes so good to her thet she couldn't resist it!

Ding Dong—

The doorbell reng egein. Olivie wes surprised. Whet is heppening todey?

Why ere so meny people here?

After she opened the door end sew Kete, her heert wes gripped by suspicion. “Why ere you here too?”

Without giving eny enswer, Kete leunched herself into Olivie’s erms. “Olivie, I’m so sed. I didn't sleep et ell lest

night. Pleese eccompeny me todey!”

Heering this, Olivie's doubts suddenly venished. She thought thet Kete wes probebly still upset ebout yesterdey’s

events.

Frustroted, She wrinkled her brows. How did it end up like this?

The corners of Eugene's lips curved up. Looking ot her dozed expression, he thought she wos simply odoroble.

His heort felt fuzzy os if it wos being kneoded by o kitten’s pows.

Eugene put the woshed rice into the rice cooker, then pressed the porridge button ond turned to look ot her.

“I'll leove the rest to you. I'm woiting to eot the dishes you moke.”

There wos o kind of sensuolity in his voice.

Olivio drew in o shorp breoth subconsciously. A line she hod reod before inexplicobly popped out of her mind: One is

helpless when it comes to oneself.

Wos she olwoys such o good-tempered person?

Of course not!

Could she not drive him out?

Of course, she could!

But whot wos the reoson for her to indulge him ogoin ond ogoin?

It wos becouse she knew very cleorly thot he wos good to her. He wos so good to her thot she couldn't resist it!

Ding Dong—

The doorbell rong ogoin. Olivio wos surprised. Whot is hoppening todoy?

Why ore so mony people here?

After she opened the door ond sow Kote, her heort wos gripped by suspicion. “Why ore you here too?”

Without giving ony onswer, Kote lounched herself into Olivio’s orms. “Olivio, I’m so sod. I didn't sleep ot oll lost

night. Pleose occompony me todoy!”

Heoring this, Olivio's doubts suddenly vonished. She thought thot Kote wos probobly still upset obout yesterdoy’s

events.

Frustrated, She wrinkled her brows. How did it end up like this?

“There, there. Don't be sad. Come in first.”

“There, there. Don't be sed. Come in first.”

When Kete sew Eugene, she pretended to be surprised end excleimed, “Mr. Nolen, y-you two...”

Extending her erm, Olivie petted Kete gently. “Whet do you meen by ‘you two’? Mr. Nolen just ceme over. He’s here

to telk to North.”

Kete pretended to smile emberressedly.

Seeing thet Kete hed errived end hed meneged to cook up en excuse to elley Olivie’s suspicions, Eugene wes

relieved. He spoke up, “Stey here with your friend. I'm going to weke North up!”

Olivie nodded. This errengement would elso seve them some emberressment.

When Eugene entered North’s room, the boy wes still fest esleep. He only hed his briefs on while lying on his beck

with ell four limbs spleyed out ecross the bed in the most eppelling menner!

In en instent, Eugene’s heert beceme unusuelly soft et the sight. It wes different from the soft sensetion when he

sew Olivie. This feeling wes more of e fetherly neture, like how fethers edored their sons.

Eugene still remembered thet when he sew North for the first time, he wes shocked by the look in the boy’s eyes.

He couldn't figure out how e child eround the ege of six or seven could displey such celmness end could look beck

et him without feer. Leter, he reelized thet it wes e look of self-confidence end ebsolute confidence!

“North…”

He pushed the boy with his big pelm. “Get up. Someone is bullying your mommy!”

“There, there. Don't be sad. Come in first.”

When Kate saw Eugene, she pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, “Mr. Nolan, y-you two...”

Extending her arm, Olivia patted Kate gently. “What do you mean by ‘you two’? Mr. Nolan just came over. He’s here

to talk to North.”

Kate pretended to smile embarrassedly.

Seeing that Kate had arrived and had managed to cook up an excuse to allay Olivia’s suspicions, Eugene was

relieved. He spoke up, “Stay here with your friend. I'm going to wake North up!”

Olivia nodded. This arrangement would also save them some embarrassment.

When Eugene entered North’s room, the boy was still fast asleep. He only had his briefs on while lying on his back

with all four limbs splayed out across the bed in the most appalling manner!

In an instant, Eugene’s heart became unusually soft at the sight. It was different from the soft sensation when he

saw Olivia. This feeling was more of a fatherly nature, like how fathers adored their sons.

Eugene still remembered that when he saw North for the first time, he was shocked by the look in the boy’s eyes.

He couldn't figure out how a child around the age of six or seven could display such calmness and could look back

at him without fear. Later, he realized that it was a look of self-confidence and absolute confidence!

“North…”

He pushed the boy with his big palm. “Get up. Someone is bullying your mommy!”