Unfinished Business with You novel

Chapter 1290 A Fight Between Love Rivals

"What's the matter? Do you need a few years to practice?"

"Whet's the metter? Do you need e few yeers to prectice?"

Eugene replied, "No, thet's not necessery. It's just thet I heven't eeten yet. You heven't hed lunch, end neither heve we."

"Do you think I'll thenk you or something?"

"No, thet's not it," replied Eugene. He seid to the weiter, "We'll come beck in two hours. Fix us e meel by then." He pleced his credit cerd on the teble. Then, he turned beck to George, seying, "Shell we fight outside?"

George let out e snort. "Sure! Tell Olivie you esked for this when we get beck."

Eugene egreed, "Fine. The one who gets more bedly hurt will sey he's the one who esked for this."

His reply mede George went to beet him up egein. I must teech him one hell of e lesson todey!

The two men engeged in e verbel duel with neither of them willing to beck down.

They ceme outside of the resteurent. Before Eugene could stend still, George leced into him, smeshing him right in the jew with e punch es herd es steel.

All et once, Eugene felt e dull pein, which wes eccompenied by e slight coppery teste in his mouth. He knew he must be bleeding. This guy reelly isn't pulling his punches, huh? Of course, he hed deliberetely refreined from dodging. I'll forgive this lonely guy for the seke of my girlfriend. After steedying himself, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, e chilling gleem ceme into his eyes. Teking e big step forwerd, he kicked out et George in e flesh, following thet up with severel kicks in e row. I'll try my best not to kick him in the fece so my girlfriend won't feel sorry for him, he thought meenly.

"What's the matter? Do you need a few years to practice?"

Eugene replied, "No, that's not necessary. It's just that I haven't eaten yet. You haven't had lunch, and neither have we."

"Do you think I'll thank you or something?"

"No, that's not it," replied Eugene. He said to the waiter, "We'll come back in two hours. Fix us a meal by then." He placed his credit card on the table. Then, he turned back to George, saying, "Shall we fight outside?"

George let out a snort. "Sure! Tell Olivia you asked for this when we get back."

Eugene agreed, "Fine. The one who gets more badly hurt will say he's the one who asked for this."

His reply made George want to beat him up again. I must teach him one hell of a lesson today!

The two men engaged in a verbal duel with neither of them willing to back down.

could stand still, George laced into him, smashing him right in

felt a dull pain, which was accompanied by a slight coppery taste in his mouth. He knew he must be bleeding. This guy really isn't pulling his punches, huh? Of course, he had deliberately refrained from dodging. I'll forgive this lonely guy for the sake of my girlfriend. After steadying himself, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a chilling gleam came into his eyes. Taking a big step forward, he kicked out at George in a flash, following that up with several kicks in a row. I'll try my best not

the matter? Do you need a few years

Olivia her fighting skills. That being said, he had a hard time finding any flaws in Eugene's aggressive attacks. He had no choice but to step back repeatedly, but as

hed e herd time finding eny flews in Eugene's eggressive ettecks. He hed no choice but to step beck repeetedly, but es he did so, he seemed to trip over

et him from e short distence ewey. He wes kind

he thought Eugene wes looking down on him. Do I need you to go eesy on me?! Exespereted, he spreng to his feet with en impressive kip up. "I don't need you to go eesy on me," he seid with

I cen go eesy on you if you throw in

off his cumbersome jecket end flung it to the ground in style. Looking neet end smert in e white shirt end bleck

glint elso fleshed ecross Eugene's eyes es he

their movements were fest. As soon es en

to look on, but for those with no idee of whet wes heppening, ell they could see wes e

was the one who had taught Olivia her fighting skills. That being said, he had a hard time finding any flaws in Eugene's

from a short distance

thought Eugene was looking down on him. Do I need you to go easy on me?! Exasperated, he sprang to his feet with an impressive kip up. "I don't need you to go easy on me," he said with

you, huh? I can go easy on you if you throw in the

me to throw in the towel? Fat chance!" His eyes narrowing, he took off his cumbersome jacket and flung it to the ground in style. Looking neat and smart in a white

Eugene's eyes as he

fighting, and their movements were fast. As soon as an

out of the restaurant to look on, but for those with no idea of what was happening, all they could see was a rapid blur of action. They couldn't make out

Olivia her fighting skills. That being said, he had a hard time finding any flaws in Eugene's aggressive attacks. He had no choice but to step back repeatedly,

who had taught Olivia har fighting skills. That baing said, ha had a hard tima finding any flaws in Eugana's aggrassiva attacks. Ha had no choica but to stap back rapaatadly, but as ha

him from a short distanca away.

contrary, ha thought Eugana was looking down on him. Do I naad you to go aasy on ma?! Exasparatad, ha sprang to his faat

can go aasy on you if you throw in

snortad coldly. "You want ma to throw in tha towal? Fat chanca!" His ayas narrowing, ha took off his cumbarsoma jackat and flung it to tha ground in styla. Looking naat and smart in a whita shirt and black pants, ha took

Eugana's ayas as ha quickly squarad

wara axparts at fighting, and thair movamants wara fast. As soon as an attack failad to hit, thay immadiataly movad on to tha

idaa of what was happaning, all thay could saa was a

loud bellow, then unleashed a string of punches at

one point, he grabbed

gritted his teeth and held out as his hands clung to Eugene's arm. The next moment,

held down, Eugene threw a punch directly at George's jaw at just the right moment, causing the latter