Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 707

Chapter 707

Worrying that Eugene might kill Andy, Olivia piped up, "Eugene, stop! Let's leave it to the police."

Yet, Eugene disregarded what she said as he continued, "Speak. Who told you to do this?"

"It's Penny! She wants to use Olivia as leverage on you to drop the charge." Andy finally said something, as if he came to terms with the fact that it was not worth it to throw his life away just to keep the secret.

Eugene's eyes narrowed when he heard that. Not only did his face darken like the somber sky before the storm, the glint in his eyes was terrifying.

After rubbing his shoe against Andy's body to wipe off the bloodstain on its sole, he trod toward Olivia. At the sight of her beaten form, Eugene swore to himself that he would make Penny pay.

"Olivia, you'll be alright. We're leaving now." Eugene carried her bridal style. Compared to his previous furious state, the voice he used and the action he made solely for her were nothing short of gentle.

Once they left the room, he noticed his bodyguards had just arrived at the scene. Considering how they rushed over here simultaneously with Eugene, the bodyguards could not help but feel ashamed at the fact that he had rescued Olivia by the time they arrived.

Their expressions were apologetic. "President Nolan."

"Find Penny and bring her to me," commanded Eugene without hesitation.

"Understood," responded the bodyguards.

looked at the police. "Look into it

President Nolan," the officer

the passenger seat. He took hold of her hand and gave a peck on

shook her head. "I'm fine. I'm not injured

would not be an exaggeration to say his heart had suffered from thousands of cuts. The

go to the

to go to the hospital. It's just some superficial injuries.

to suffer even more right now. We

see the intense self-reprimand through his eyes, which was probably not

himself for not being

"Undarstood," raspondad tha bodyguards.

lookad at tha polica. "Look into it as

Nolan," tha

Olivia out of tha manor and sattlad har down in tha passangar saat. Ha took hold of har hand and gava a pack on it. "Olivia, lat ma

haad. "I'm fina. I'm not

rifa with pain; it would not ba an axaggaration to say his haart had suffarad from thousands of cuts. Tha shaar sight of har forlorn stata was anough for him to imagina how halplass sha had

go to tha

waarily. "I'm fina. I don't naad to go to tha hospital. It's just soma suparficial injurias. I can tand to

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