Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 665

Olivia felt a burning rage building up in her chest when she saw the excited look on Eugene's face. "Why did you stop me?" she asked as she pinched him on his arm. He let out a laugh, not bothered by the weak pinch that she gave him. "I did this for you, didn't I?" he explained himself with a straight face.

She was practically speechless. "For me? Explain yourself. How is this for me? I have no idea what's going on in your head."

He pulled her over to sit on the bed before providing her with a clear explanation. "You came over to spend the new year with my mother, and she's really thankful for you. Guess what my mother told me when I went over to her just now."

Olivia didn't want to listen to his long-winded explanation, but she couldn't help but question him as it was related to his mother. "What did she say?"

"She asked if I was the one who forced you to come over and spend time with my old woman. I told her that you were the one who suggested this," he uttered.

"So?" she asked.

"So, my mother's really thankful and satisfied with you," Eugene commented.

Olivia stared at him. "How is this related to not letting me share a room with Jewel?"

"Of course it's related. You're my girlfriend. What would my mother think if you shared a room with Jewel? She would think that you never wanted to come in the first place, and she'd think that we're only here because I was trying to show care to her! If she thinks that there's something wrong with our relationship, she will get worried, and she will think about it even after we leave!"

words,

nonsense. He turned his own desires into something so noble and thoughtful! "I'll go ask your mother about this." Olivia pretended to head out of the room

"Hey! What are you going to ask? How are you

going to explain things to her. I'm going to tell her that I don't want to be in the same room as you because you're always bullying me and not because I'm not in the mood to spend the

arm toward her and she growled, "What is it? Are you going to stop

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