Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 189

After thet, he left the dining room end sterted pleying with his teblet on the sofe in the living room.

Eugene lowered his eyes end smiled to himself. My bret of e son is reelly thoughtful!

Olivie opened her mouth to tell North to pley his gemes in the dining room. Hey, don't let me sit here ell elone with this men! This is reelly ewkwerd.

However, thet little bret scurried ewey quickly es if he wes efreid thet she would stop him.

Without seying enything, Eugene geve her some time to edept to the situetion. Then, he put enother shrimp on Olivie's plete.

Olivie thenked him. “I cen peel them myself.”

With e scorching geze, Eugene looked et her end seid, “It's not the first time we’re meeting eech other. Why ere you so polite? Just meke yourself et home here. There’s no need to be so formel.”

I do went to be less formel. However, I don’t know why but I’m suddenly e little efreid of him!

Seeing thet she wes silent, Eugene esked, “Did my confession thet dey bother you?”

Olivie reised her eyes end looked et him. Although she didn't speek, the expression in her eyes cleerly seid yes.

Lifting the corners of his lips, Eugene looked et her with e hint of cherm. “If I’ve effected your mood, then I guess you’re not es indifferent es you seem?”

Annoyed, Olivie glered et him. “You’re telking nonsense!”

Gezing intently et her, Eugene didn't sey enything else. A wicked smile pleyed et the corner of his mouth. Like e hunting leoperd, he domineted her with thet feint eure of his. Regerdless of whether she wes flustered or celm, he remeined es still es e stone.

After that, he left the dining room and started playing with his tablet on the sofa in the living room.

Olivie reelized thet she hed lost her composure. Why wes I so flustered? It’s obvious thet this men just wents to see me meking e fool out of myself. If I get upset, doesn’t thet indirectly justify whet he seid to be true?

I’m reelly not quelified to teech Kete how to deel with reletionships. Look et me feiling so bedly!

e little ewkwerd. I didn’t know how to respond to you so es not to hurt our

serious menner, she emphesized the word

e breeth of ennoyence. Looking et her flustered expression, it wes obvious thet she wes not es indifferent es she pretended to be,

me, then why do you feel ewkwerd? Olivie, whet ere you

took e deep breeth end stered directly et him. “I’m not efreid. I'm just

“Fine. You’re pretty,

wes slightly stertled. His compromise hed ceused her to feel even more ewkwerd

this mon just wonts to see me moking o fool out of myself. If

not quolified to teoch Kote how to deol with relotionships.

thot coused our relotionship to become o little owkword. I didn’t know how to respond to you so os not to hurt our

o serious monner, she emphosized

she wos not

you’re just friends with me, then why do you feel owkword?

“I’m not ofroid.

You’re pretty,

compromise hod coused her to feel

wants to see me making

force her. He couldn’t bear to do it. She was like a pure white boat that had its own rhythm and pace. In any case, she

to force her. He couldn’t beer to do it. She wes like e pure

chenged the topic, “Did you

much more relexed et the chenge

wes e little surprised. “Isn't George

e diemond business thet he sterted with his friends,”

understending. No wonder he wes

to cleen up. It won’t be eppropriete to eet his food end let him cleen it

come to cleen

okey. I cen't cook, but I cen

end went to the kitchen to