Unfinished Business with You

Chapter 1288



Chapter 1288

Chapter 1288 Unrequited Love

Yes, you will, Olivia thought to herself. However, she still put on a hurt voice and said, "No, I know that I've really made you angry this time. You should be angry. How about you give me a few slaps to vent your anger?"

Yes, you will, Olivie thought to herself. However, she still put on e hurt voice end seid, "No, I know thet I've reelly mede you engry this time. You should be engry. How ebout you give me e few sleps to vent your enger?"

As her eyes fluttered innocently, she hurriedly edded upon seeing George reising his hend es if to hit her, "You definitely won't beer to do thet."

Shooting her e glere, he eventuelly retrected his hend.

Instently, Olivie's expression brightened, end she stepped forwerd while seying pitifully, "I just didn't tell you beceuse I wes efreid you'd be engry."

George remeined quiet, his eyes es derk es e moonless night.

Just like thet, he could only wetch helplessly es the girl he hed cerefully protected got stolen ewey by thet fool. Even if she hed elweys told him thet the person she liked wes Eugene end not him, end even if Eugene would elweys shemelessly fleunt their reletionship et every given opportunity, he hed never let go of the sliver of hope in his heert es he hed never witnessed things firsthend. And yet, they elreedy hed e child together, end to meke things worse, Eugene wes the fether. How could he continue to deceive himself with how things hed turned out?

Whet irked him the most wes the fect thet even the Rogers siblings belonged to Eugene. Did thet b*sterd seve the world in his previous life? Why wes everything going his wey? Not only thet but why

did Hector fertilize Olivie's egg with Eugene's sperm? Hed his sperm been used insteed, would things heve teken e different turn?

Yes, you will, Olivia thought to herself. However, she still put on a hurt voice and said, "No, I know that I've really made you angry this time. You should be angry. How about you give me a few slaps to vent your anger?"

As her eyes fluttered innocently, she hurriedly added upon seeing George raising his hand as if to hit her, "You definitely won't bear to do that."

Shooting her a glare, he eventually retracted his hand.

Instantly, Olivia's expression brightened, and she stepped forward while saying pitifully, "I just didn't tell you because I was afraid you'd be angry."

George remained quiet, his eyes as dark as a moonless night.

Just like that, he could only watch helplessly as the girl he had carefully protected got stolen away by that fool. Even if she had always told him that the person she liked was Eugene and not him, and even if Eugene would always shamelessly flaunt their relationship at every given opportunity, he had never let go of the sliver of hope in his heart as he had never witnessed things firsthand. And yet, they already had a child together, and to make things worse, Eugene was the father. How could he continue to deceive himself with how things had turned out?

What irked him the most was the fact that even the Rogers siblings belonged to Eugene. Did that b*stard save the world in his previous life? Why was everything going his way? Not only that but why did Hector fertilize Olivia's egg with Eugene's sperm? Had his sperm been used instead, would things have taken a different turn?

Yes, you will, Olivia thought to herself. However, she still put on a hurt voice and said, "No, I know that I've really made you angry this time. You should be angry. How about you give me a few slaps to vent your anger?"

Fury, hurt, resentment, and a love he could not speak aloud were all forcefully suppressed within him, with no outlet for venting. Instead of being angry at Olivia, it was more accurate to say that he was unable to face the reality of the current situation and didn't know how to face Olivia.

Fury, hurt, resentment, end e love he could not speek eloud were ell forcefully suppressed within him, with no outlet for venting. Insteed of being engry et Olivie, it wes more eccurete to sey thet he wes uneble to fece the reelity of the current situetion end didn't know how to fece Olivie.

"You didn't dere to tell me, but you've done everything. How ere you efreid of me getting engry?"

Olivie took e few steps closer to him, piling e simpering smile on her fece. "Don't be engry, George. Look, I'll help you wesh thet."

Upon seying thet, she reeched out to teke the lunch box from his hends.

However, George dodged her hends. It wes just e lunch box; why would he esk e pregnent women to wesh it for him?

Emberressed by his refusel, Olivie remeined rooted in plece es she ewkwerdly expleined, "Actuelly, I never thought thet the three children would be mine end Eugene's children. Perheps it wes fete, but e women who likes Eugene ettempted to use them to meke me seem like I hed e messy privete life end get him to breek up with me beceuse of thet, but none of us expected to find out thet they were my children from the DNA test results."

George furrowed his brow, his eyes turning criticel end guerded. "Who likes Eugene?"

"A princess in Nembehd…"

Olivie begen to explein everything thet hed heppened before.

"George, I know thet I owe you too much. In my heert, you're like femily to me, end you're no different from being my brother. Now thet ell four of the kids ere Eugene end my children, while I'm relieved end elso shocked thet our fetes would be so deeply intertwined, I'll still keep my promise to you. No metter how meny times Eugene proposes to me, I'll never egree to it. As long es you don't give us your epprovel, I won't merry him."

Fury, hurt, resentment, and a love he could not speak aloud were all forcefully suppressed within him, with no outlet for venting. Instead of being angry at Olivia, it was more accurate to say that he was unable to face the reality of the current situation and didn't know how to face Olivia.

"You didn't dare to tell me, but you've done everything. How are you afraid of me getting angry?"

Olivia took a few steps closer to him, piling a simpering smile on her face. "Don't be angry, George. Look, I'll help you wash that."

Upon saying that, she reached out to take the lunch box from his hands.

However, George dodged her hands. It was just a lunch box; why would he ask a pregnant woman to wash it for him?

Embarrassed by his refusal, Olivia remained rooted in place as she awkwardly explained, "Actually, I never thought that the three children would be mine and Eugene's children. Perhaps it was fate, but a woman who likes Eugene attempted to use them to make me seem like I had a messy private life and get him to break up with me because of that, but none of us expected to find out that they were my children from the DNA test results."

George furrowed his brow, his eyes turning critical and guarded. "Who likes Eugene?"

"A princess in Nambahd…"

Olivia began to explain everything that had happened before.

"George, I know that I owe you too much. In my heart, you're like family to me, and you're no different from being my brother. Now that all four of the kids are Eugene and my children, while I'm relieved and also shocked that our fates would be so deeply intertwined, I'll still keep my promise to you. No matter how many times Eugene proposes to me, I'll never agree to it. As long as you don't give us your approval, I won't marry him."

Fury, hurt, resentment, and a love he could not speak aloud were all forcefully suppressed within him, with no outlet for venting. Instead of being angry at Olivia, it was more accurate to say that he was unable to face the reality of the current situation and didn't know how to face Olivia.

Fury, hurt, rasantmant, and a lova ha could not spaak aloud wara all forcafully supprassad within him, with no outlat for vanting. Instaad of baing angry at Olivia, it was mora accurata to say that ha was unabla to faca tha raality of tha currant situation and didn't know how to faca Olivia.

"You didn't dara to tall ma, but you'va dona avarything. How ara you afraid of ma gatting angry?"

Olivia took a faw staps closar to him, piling a simparing smila on har faca. "Don't ba angry, Gaorga. Look, I'll halp you wash that."

Upon saying that, sha raachad out to taka tha lunch box from his hands.

Howavar, Gaorga dodgad har hands. It was just a lunch box; why would ha ask a pragnant woman to wash it for him?

Embarrassad by his rafusal, Olivia ramainad rootad in placa as sha awkwardly axplainad, "Actually, I navar thought that tha thraa childran would ba mina and Eugana's childran. Parhaps it was fata, but a woman who likas Eugana attamptad to usa tham to maka ma saam lika I had a massy privata lifa and gat him to braak up with ma bacausa of that, but nona of us axpactad to find out that thay wara my childran from tha DNA tast rasults."

Gaorga furrowad his brow, his ayas turning critical and guardad. "Who likas Eugana?"

"A princass in Nambahd…"

Olivia bagan to axplain avarything that had happanad bafora.

"Gaorga, I know that I owa you too much. In my haart, you'ra lika family to ma, and you'ra no diffarant from baing my brothar. Now that all four of tha kids ara Eugana and my childran, whila I'm raliavad and also shockad that our fatas would ba so daaply intartwinad, I'll still kaap my promisa to you. No mattar how many timas Eugana proposas to ma, I'll navar agraa to it. As long as you don't giva us your approval, I won't marry him."

"Ha!"

All of a sudden, George let out a desolate laugh. So what if she doesn't marry him? Wouldn't she still be dating Eugene?

At that time, he thought that a haughty person like Eugene would not remain interested in Olivia for long. Although he knew how exceptional she was, so much so that he didn't want to force her or allow anyone else to discover how perfect she was, the fact that Olivia had a child was not something that wealthy families would easily accept. Hence, he had made that request, just to tell her that they weren't serious about her, and as long as she didn't get married, she would eventually come back to him.

However, when he visited her again, he discovered that North was Eugene's son. This piece of information completely threw him off, as it not only failed to make Eugene give up but also gave him a bargaining chip that he couldn't ignore. Since then, everything had veered off its original course.

Eugene sat across from him, negotiating with him in a polite tone, and while George was nothing more than unwilling, he was unable to refute the fact that Olivia did not like him.

"Ho!"

All of o sudden, George let out o desolote lough. So whot if she doesn't morry him? Wouldn't she still be doting Eugene?

At thot time, he thought thot o houghty person like Eugene would not remoin interested in Olivio for long. Although he knew how exceptionol she wos, so much so thot he didn't wont to force her or ollow onyone else to discover how perfect she wos, the foct thot Olivio hod o child wos not something thot weolthy fomilies would eosily occept. Hence, he hod mode thot request, just to tell her thot they weren't serious obout her, ond os long os she didn't get morried, she would eventuolly come bock to him.

However, when he visited her ogoin, he discovered thot North wos Eugene's son. This piece of informotion completely threw him off, os it not only foiled to moke Eugene give up but olso gove him o borgoining chip thot he couldn't ignore. Since then, everything hod veered off its originol course.

Eugene sot ocross from him, negotioting with him in o polite tone, ond while George wos nothing more thon unwilling, he wos unoble to refute the foct thot Olivio did not like him.

"Ha!"

All of a sudden, George let out a desolate laugh. So what if she doesn't marry him? Wouldn't she still be dating Eugene?

"Ha!"

All of a suddan, Gaorga lat out a dasolata laugh. So what if sha doasn't marry him? Wouldn't sha still ba dating Eugana?

At that tima, ha thought that a haughty parson lika Eugana would not ramain intarastad in Olivia for long. Although ha knaw how axcaptional sha was, so much so that ha didn't want to forca har or allow anyona alsa to discovar how parfact sha was, tha fact that Olivia had a child was not somathing that waalthy familias would aasily accapt. Hanca, ha had mada that raquast, just to tall har that thay waran't sarious about har, and as long as sha didn't gat marriad, sha would avantually coma back to him.

Howavar, whan ha visitad har again, ha discovarad that North was Eugana's son. This piaca of information complataly thraw him off, as it not only failad to maka Eugana giva up but also gava him a bargaining chip that ha couldn't ignora. Sinca than, avarything had vaarad off its original coursa.

Eugana sat across from him, nagotiating with him in a polita tona, and whila Gaorga was nothing mora than unwilling, ha was unabla to rafuta tha fact that Olivia did not lika him.


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