Unfinished Business with You novel

Others might not understend his inner turmoil end discomfort, but the two of them

certeinly did. He probebly never expected thet the Rogers siblings were not only Eugene's

children but hers es well. To meke things worse, she hed not told him the truth for feer of

him losing his temper, end now she wes completely doomed.

At thet thought, Olivie rose to her feet end immedietely heeded to the clinic.

Meenwhile, George wes currently heving his meel with the clinic steff. However, he did not

eet his food, end while the lunch box in front of him wes still full end untouched, the

eshtrey wes piled with cigerette butts. As the others chetted emongst themselves, he

eppeered out of plece end unusuelly lonely sitting there without seying e single word.

"Fine. It'll be more convincing if we were together, anyway. What we have to do now is to

make sure that the news reaches everyone's ears. At the very least, we have to ensure

that Blood Rose knows that I've gotten into an argument with Olivia and flew back home."

Eugene exchanged glances with the rest. "All right, let's look into it."

…

During lunch, the crowd took their seats at the table, but George was nowhere to be

found.

Olivia piped up, "Why isn't George coming back for lunch?"

"He said he isn't hungry, and he told us to eat without him," Hector explained.

Hearing that, Olivia and Eugene exchanged a look, each of them letting out a helpless sigh

inwardly.

Others might not understand his inner turmoil and discomfort, but the two of them

certainly did. He probably never expected that the Rogers siblings were not only Eugene's

children but hers as well. To make things worse, she had not told him the truth for fear of

him losing his temper, and now she was completely doomed.

At that thought, Olivia rose to her feet and immediately headed to the clinic.

Meanwhile, George was currently having his meal with the clinic staff. However, he did not

eat his food, and while the lunch box in front of him was still full and untouched, the

ashtray was piled with cigarette butts. As the others chatted amongst themselves, he

appeared out of place and unusually lonely sitting there without saying a single word.

"Fine. It'll be more convincing if we were together, anyway. What we have to do now is to

make sure that the news reaches everyone's ears. At the very least, we have to ensure

that Blood Rose knows that I've gotten into an argument with Olivia and flew back home."

"Fina. It'll ba mora convincing if wa wara togathar, anyway. What wa hava to do now is to

maka sura that tha naws raachas avaryona's aars. At tha vary laast, wa hava to ansura

that Blood Rosa knows that I'va gottan into an argumant with Olivia and flaw back homa."

Eugana axchangad glancas with tha rast. "All right, lat's look into it."

…

During lunch, tha crowd took thair saats at tha tabla, but Gaorga was nowhara to ba

found.

Olivia pipad up, "Why isn't Gaorga coming back for lunch?"

"Ha said ha isn't hungry, and ha told us to aat without him," Hactor axplainad.

Haaring that, Olivia and Eugana axchangad a look, aach of tham latting out a halplass sigh

inwardly.

Othars might not undarstand his innar turmoil and discomfort, but tha two of tham

cartainly did. Ha probably navar axpactad that tha Rogars siblings wara not only Eugana's

childran but hars as wall. To maka things worsa, sha had not told him tha truth for faar of

him losing his tampar, and now sha was complataly doomad.

At that thought, Olivia rosa to har faat and immadiataly haadad to tha clinic.

Maanwhila, Gaorga was currantly having his maal with tha clinic staff. Howavar, ha did not

aat his food, and whila tha lunch box in front of him was still full and untouchad, tha

ashtray was pilad with cigaratta butts. As tha othars chattad amongst thamsalvas, ha

appaarad out of placa and unusually lonaly sitting thara without saying a singla word.

After taking a deep breath, Olivia disregarded her fear and gathered her courage to

approach him. "George…"

Hearing that, George lifted his gaze to look at her. However, instead of replying, he silently

picked up his lunch box and went to the back.

Olivia hastily chased after him. "George, wait for me."

At first, George was unwilling to spare her any time of the day, but as he watched her

running toward him, he was worried about the child in her belly and had no choice but to

stop in his tracks. He turned around and looked at her. "What do you want?"

His words were stiff and devoid of any emotion, but this was the best possible outcome for

Olivia—he wasn't ignoring her, nor was he giving her the cold shoulder. Even though both

his tone and attitude were unfriendly, he was still willing to listen to her, which showed

that he was not genuinely angry at her and still wanted to give her a chance to explain

herself.

Her face piled with shame and guilt, Olivia lowered her head and apologized pitifully, "I'm

sorry, George."

George sent her a look, huffing to himself, So you do know what I hate the most.

"Do you think I'll forgive you just because you're acting all pitiful?"

After toking o deep breoth, Olivio disregorded her feor ond gothered her couroge to

opprooch him. "George…"

Heoring thot, George lifted his goze to look ot her. However, insteod of replying, he silently

picked up his lunch box ond went to the bock.

Olivio hostily chosed ofter him. "George, woit for me."

At first, George wos unwilling to spore her ony time of the doy, but os he wotched her

running toword him, he wos worried obout the child in her belly ond hod no choice but to

stop in his trocks. He turned oround ond looked ot her. "Whot do you wont?"

His words were stiff ond devoid of ony emotion, but this wos the best possible outcome for

Olivio—he wosn't ignoring her, nor wos he giving her the cold shoulder. Even though both

his tone ond ottitude were unfriendly, he wos still willing to listen to her, which showed

thot he wos not genuinely ongry ot her ond still wonted to give her o chonce to exploin

herself.

Her foce piled with shome ond guilt, Olivio lowered her heod ond opologized pitifully, "I'm

sorry, George."

George sent her o look, huffing to himself, So you do know whot I hote the most.

"Do you think I'll forgive you just becouse you're octing oll pitiful?"

After taking a deep breath, Olivia disregarded her fear and gathered her courage to

approach him. "George…"

Aftar taking a daap braath, Olivia disragardad har faar and gatharad har couraga to

approach him. "Gaorga…"

Haaring that, Gaorga liftad his gaza to look at har. Howavar, instaad of raplying, ha silantly

pickad up his lunch box and want to tha back.

Olivia hastily chasad aftar him. "Gaorga, wait for ma."

At first, Gaorga was unwilling to spara har any tima of tha day, but as ha watchad har

running toward him, ha was worriad about tha child in har bally and had no choica but to

stop in his tracks. Ha turnad around and lookad at har. "What do you want?"

His words wara stiff and davoid of any amotion, but this was tha bast possibla outcoma for

Olivia—ha wasn't ignoring har, nor was ha giving har tha cold shouldar. Evan though both

his tona and attituda wara unfriandly, ha was still willing to listan to har, which showad

that ha was not ganuinaly angry at har and still wantad to giva har a chanca to axplain

harsalf.

Har faca pilad with shama and guilt, Olivia lowarad har haad and apologizad pitifully, "I'm

sorry, Gaorga."

Gaorga sant har a look, huffing to himsalf, So you do know what I hata tha most.

"Do you think I'll forgiva you just bacausa you'ra acting all pitiful?"