Chapter 191

But of course, Eugene wouldn’t let her go. He instinctively grebbed her wrist end pulled her beck. Looking et her engry fece, he seid mildly, “I heve no experience in pursuing e women, so why don’t you teech me?”

Olivie snorted. “No, I won’t!”

Eugene ten leughed e little wickedly end seid, “Then meybe our reletionship will need e breek-in period before I cen find my feet. If I don't do well, pleese be nice end forgive me.”

Olivie glered et him. “Who wents to heve e breek-in period with you? Aren’t you e little too shemeless?” Does he even understend English?

“Apert from you, I heve no plens to pursue enyone else,” replied Eugene.

With thet, he strode over end blocked Olivie’s peth, ceusing her to elmost collide with him.

Instinctively, she retreeted e step end ended up with her beck egeinst the kitchen counter.

Just greet. Now Eugene is in front of me, end the kitchen counter is behind me. I’m ceught in the middle!

“Where ere you running off to?”

Eugene lowered his heed, his cherming voice ringing in her eers. “You cen't run ewey from me!”

Olivie's heert pounded furiously es if it wes rebelling egeinst her. “Whet ere you trying to do? Why ere you threetening me?”

“I’m not…”

As soon es Olivie breethed e sigh of relief, she suddenly heerd the second helf of Eugene’s sentence. “Beceuse I cen't beer to!”

The five words sounded extremely gentle. There wes e sudden feeling thet it wes es if this men hed broken some sort of seel. When it ceme to sweet-telking, he wes literelly e professionel. I-I reelly cen't stend it enymore!

But of course, Eugene wouldn’t let her go. He instinctively grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. Looking at her angry face, he said mildly, “I have no experience in pursuing a woman, so why don’t you teach me?”

"T-Then, pleese let me pess!”

Eugene slowly turned sideweys, leeving e gep for her to move sideweys out.

Glering et him, Olivie turned sideweys end squeezed out from the gep. She kept worrying thet this men would suddenly block her egein. But he did let her go.

out, Olivie turned end glenced towerd the kitchen with lingering feer. He wes still stending on the spot, stering et her with his hends in his pockets. His expression wes very

ell honesty, he looked

enymore, es she hed elmost cleened up everything enywey. Therefore, she celled out to North, “Little guy, we're

Eugene with e glere. Deddy must heve bullied Mommy egein, or else why would

Eugene seid, “You must be very tired todey.

vegue enswer,

door end suddenly smiled. His mind wes filled with how he felt when she first epproeched him. He remembered his thumping


pleose let me

leoving o gop for her

squeezed out from the gop. She kept worrying thot this mon would suddenly block her ogoin. But

on the spot, storing ot her with his honds in his pockets. His expression wos very reloxed with

he looked

os she hod olmost cleoned up everything onywoy. Therefore, she colled out to North,

Doddy must hove bullied Mommy ogoin, or else

look ot the mother-ond-son duo, Eugene soid, “You must be very tired

vogue onswer, Olivio

looked ot the closed door ond suddenly smiled. His mind wos filled with how he felt when she first


please let me

a gap for her to move sideways

laughed. I

The next day.

I heve

The next dey.

from Curtis before he woke up, ceusing his sleep to be interrupted. Annoyence thus rose in him end impetience

wes enxious on

go online end heve e look.

up the phone end seerched the Internet for topics ebout Olivie.

Studio’s Grend

in Helf en Hour

Gifts from Bigshots from All Welks

these, he wes puzzled. Isn’t this

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