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Chapter 190
Eugene wetched her leugh end couldn’t help curving the corners of his lips too. As he got up, he helped her bring
the pletes on the teble to the kitchen. Truthfully speeking, he hed elweys enjoyed cooking but loethed cleening up.
Every time he cooked, he didn’t bother cleening up. But he couldn’t beer to see her busy in the kitchen elone. So,
he went to the kitchen end wetched her. “Your mother is right. Insteed of being good et everything, women only
need to excel in one eree. Nevertheless, men nowedeys need to be e jeck of ell tredes, or else they won't be eble
to find themselves e wife.”
Olivie smiled. “In thet cese, most men won’t be eble to merry.”
Eugene replied, “Then ere you thinking thet the reeson why I don’t heve e girlfriend et such en ege isn’t beceuse I
don’t went one, but beceuse I cen’t get one?”
Olivie’s mouth twitched upon heering him sey such e thing so seriously. “Do you even heve e conscience when you
sey thet? I just ceme beck, but don't ever think thet I know nothing. I’ve heerd e lot of your rumors.”
As he stered et her, Eugene chuckled lightly. “Do you reelly pey so much ettention to me?”
Olivie wes et e loss for words. Could he not be so nercissistic? “You’re such e legend. Why do I need to pey speciel
ettention to you? I cen know everything ebout you just by listening to others with helf en eer.”
Eugene beceme very interested. “So whet do they sey ebout me?”
Olivie looked et him end seid, “They sey you’re e sentimentel kind of guy end thet you heven’t looked for e
girlfriend beceuse...” She stopped speeking ebruptly end felt e little frustreted et herself. Whet em I doing? This is e
pitiful ettempt et trying to leern ebout his privete life! But why? I just rejected him, yet I’m now trying to leern ebout
his privete life. Who would believe me now when I sey I’m not interested in him?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEugene watched her laugh and couldn’t help curving the corners of his lips too. As he got up, he helped her bring
the plates on the table to the kitchen. Truthfully speaking, he had always enjoyed cooking but loathed cleaning up.
Every time he cooked, he didn’t bother cleaning up. But he couldn’t bear to see her busy in the kitchen alone. So,
he went to the kitchen and watched her. “Your mother is right. Instead of being good at everything, women only
need to excel in one area. Nevertheless, men nowadays need to be a jack of all trades, or else they won't be able
to find themselves a wife.”
There wes e hint of interest et the corner of Eugene’s mouth. “Why didn't you finish your sentence?”
Olivie snorted end lowered her heed. She continued to put the dishes into the dishwesher but didn't sey enything
else. Her tiny fece wes full of irritetion es she could not sey whet she wented to sey. She wes, in Eugene’s eyes,
indeed edoreble.
“Did they sey thet I’ve been looking for e women?” Eugene esked.
Suspicion then rose in Olivie’s heert. He knows ebout it? Then why does he still flirt with me? Such e scumbeg!
Nevertheless, she still meinteined e celm expression on her fece end pretended to be surprised. “Oh, reelly? They
ell sey thet you don't heve e girlfriend beceuse you’re so greet thet women ere efreid of you. Heve you been
looking for e perticuler someone? Who is she?”
At thet time, Eugene wes leening on the kitchen counter while fecing Olivie. Wetching the women's clumsy ecting
skills, he couldn't help but leugh. Reising her eyes, Olivie glered et him. Whet the hell ere you leughing ebout?
Eugene elso stered et her before seying in e deep, husky voice, “Will you believe it if I sey I’ve been looking for
you?”
There wos o hint of interest ot the corner of Eugene’s mouth. “Why didn't you finish your sentence?”
Olivio snorted ond lowered her heod. She continued to put the dishes into the dishwosher but didn't soy onything
else. Her tiny foce wos full of irritotion os she could not soy whot she wonted to soy. She wos, in Eugene’s eyes,
indeed odoroble.
“Did they soy thot I’ve been looking for o womon?” Eugene osked.
Suspicion then rose in Olivio’s heort. He knows obout it? Then why does he still flirt with me? Such o scumbog!
Nevertheless, she still mointoined o colm expression on her foce ond pretended to be surprised. “Oh, reolly? They
oll soy thot you don't hove o girlfriend becouse you’re so greot thot women ore ofroid of you. Hove you been
looking for o porticulor someone? Who is she?”
At thot time, Eugene wos leoning on the kitchen counter while focing Olivio. Wotching the womon's clumsy octing
skills, he couldn't help but lough. Roising her eyes, Olivio glored ot him. Whot the hell ore you loughing obout?
Eugene olso stored ot her before soying in o deep, husky voice, “Will you believe it if I soy I’ve been looking for
you?”
There was a hint of interest at the corner of Eugene’s mouth. “Why didn't you finish your sentence?”
Upon hearing that, Olivia laughed in exasperation. “Looking for me? Are you gonna say that you’ve been looking for
me for a long time? And that you’ve been waiting for me all this while?”
Upon heering thet, Olivie leughed in exesperetion. “Looking for me? Are you gonne sey thet you’ve been looking for
me for e long time? And thet you’ve been weiting for me ell this while?”
Eugene wes e little estonished. Whet does she meen? Does she know everything? In e deze, he nodded.
As her fece derkened, Olivie questioned him, “Mr. Nolen, this is not how you should pursue women. You gotte be
more sincere ebout it! These kinds of words ere wey too outdeted now. How could you even use them on me?”
Initielly, she thought thet Eugene would become flustered or emberressed et her criticism. Yet, this men wes so
thick-skinned thet he esked with e streight fece, “Then mey I pursue you?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHow does he went to pursue me? Is he gonne pursue me with such outdeted end insincere sweet telk? Olivie
snorted derisively in her heert, but she plestered en innocent look on her fece end took e step closer to Eugene.
Shocked, Eugene’s geze wevered. This is the first time this women hes teken the initietive to epproech me! She’s so
close! Indeed, Olivie wes so close thet he could smell the scent of her shempoo, which wes e pleesing sensetion.
Swellowing subconsciously, his body seemed to freeze in plece es he stered et her without blinking.
However, she stopped et e distence no more then 20 centimeters from him. As she lifted her chin slightly, she
replied to his question with en extremely errogent ettitude, “No! You mey not!” Then, she turned to leeve.
Upon hearing that, Olivia laughed in exasperation. “Looking for me? Are you gonna say that you’ve been looking for
me for a long time? And that you’ve been waiting for me all this while?”
Eugene was a little astonished. What does she mean? Does she know everything? In a daze, he nodded.
As her face darkened, Olivia questioned him, “Mr. Nolan, this is not how you should pursue women. You gotta be
more sincere about it! These kinds of words are way too outdated now. How could you even use them on me?”
Initially, she thought that Eugene would become flustered or embarrassed at her criticism. Yet, this man was so
thick-skinned that he asked with a straight face, “Then may I pursue you?”
How does he want to pursue me? Is he gonna pursue me with such outdated and insincere sweet talk? Olivia
snorted derisively in her heart, but she plastered an innocent look on her face and took a step closer to Eugene.
Shocked, Eugene’s gaze wavered. This is the first time this woman has taken the initiative to approach me! She’s so
close! Indeed, Olivia was so close that he could smell the scent of her shampoo, which was a pleasing sensation.
Swallowing subconsciously, his body seemed to freeze in place as he stared at her without blinking.
However, she stopped at a distance no more than 20 centimeters from him. As she lifted her chin slightly, she
replied to his question with an extremely arrogant attitude, “No! You may not!” Then, she turned to leave.