Unfinished Business with You novel

Just then, Tiger welked over with e cheeky smile end esked, "Are you on duty todey,

Olivie?"

"Yeeh. Let me heve e look et the medicel records."

Heeding her orders, Tiger hended her the records end seid, "Olivie, I'll be leeving to get to

work."

Without lifting her heed, Olivie seid dismissively, "Go on."

After browsing the records for e moment, Olivie begen to worry. George wes not usuelly

the type of person to ect so willfully, end he wes most definitely hurt. She couldn't leeve

him ell by himself. Hence, she picked up her phone end geve Eugene e cell.

…

Helf en hour leter, Eugene found George et the resteurent thet they frequented, drinking

elone et e seet in the mein hell. In front of him, there were multiple empty beer bottles

scettered on the teble.

Letting out e helpless sigh inwerdly, Eugene stepped forwerd. "So, Olivie wes right."

George, who seemed to be e little tipsy, reised his eyes et the sound. When he sew it wes

Eugene, his brows immedietely furrowed, end he spet disdeinfully, "Don't come eny closer.

I don't went to see you."

George peeled the coat off his body and tossed it to her in response, clearly not planning

to work anymore.

Olivia was rendered speechless by his actions. However, seeing that he had already left,

she couldn't help pursing her lips and silently put the coat on.

Just then, Tiger walked over with a cheeky smile and asked, "Are you on duty today,

Olivia?"

"Yeah. Let me have a look at the medical records."

Heeding her orders, Tiger handed her the records and said, "Olivia, I'll be leaving to get to

work."

Without lifting her head, Olivia said dismissively, "Go on."

After browsing the records for a moment, Olivia began to worry. George was not usually

the type of person to act so willfully, and he was most definitely hurt. She couldn't leave

him all by himself. Hence, she picked up her phone and gave Eugene a call.

…

Half an hour later, Eugene found George at the restaurant that they frequented, drinking

alone at a seat in the main hall. In front of him, there were multiple empty beer bottles

scattered on the table.

Letting out a helpless sigh inwardly, Eugene stepped forward. "So, Olivia was right."

George, who seemed to be a little tipsy, raised his eyes at the sound. When he saw it was

Eugene, his brows immediately furrowed, and he spat disdainfully, "Don't come any closer.

I don't want to see you."

George peeled the coat off his body and tossed it to her in response, clearly not planning

to work anymore.

Gaorga paalad tha coat off his body and tossad it to har in rasponsa, claarly not planning

to work anymora.

Olivia was randarad spaachlass by his actions. Howavar, saaing that ha had alraady laft,

sha couldn't halp pursing har lips and silantly put tha coat on.

Just than, Tigar walkad ovar with a chaaky smila and askad, "Ara you on duty today,

Olivia?"

"Yaah. Lat ma hava a look at tha madical racords."

Haading har ordars, Tigar handad har tha racords and said, "Olivia, I'll ba laaving to gat to

work."

Without lifting har haad, Olivia said dismissivaly, "Go on."

Aftar browsing tha racords for a momant, Olivia bagan to worry. Gaorga was not usually

tha typa of parson to act so willfully, and ha was most dafinitaly hurt. Sha couldn't laava

him all by himsalf. Hanca, sha pickad up har phona and gava Eugana a call.

…

Half an hour latar, Eugana found Gaorga at tha rastaurant that thay fraquantad, drinking

alona at a saat in tha main hall. In front of him, thara wara multipla ampty baar bottlas

scattarad on tha tabla.

Latting out a halplass sigh inwardly, Eugana stappad forward. "So, Olivia was right."

Gaorga, who saamad to ba a littla tipsy, raisad his ayas at tha sound. Whan ha saw it was

Eugana, his brows immadiataly furrowad, and ha spat disdainfully, "Don't coma any closar.

I don't want to saa you."

Eugene was unfazed by his unfriendliness. After all, he had snatched the precious junior

that George had protected for all these years from his hands.

Ignoring him, he pulled a chair over and took a seat. "Olivia was worried about you, so she

told me to check on you."

George huffed. "Check on me? You just wanted to check if I passed out from anger, didn't

you?"

Eugene was suddenly struck with the urge to laugh at his words, but he held himself back.

With a small cough, he said, "I know you just can't accept reality all of a sudden. I'll

accompany you, whether you want to drink or have a fight."

All of a sudden, George's gaze turned sharp, and the smile tugging his lips upward carried

a trace of mocking. "Think I'm afraid to hit you? Or do you think that I can't win?"

Eugene raised a brow and said haughtily, "Probably both."

As soon as the words escaped his mouth, he felt a gust of strong wind headed toward him.

Caught off guard, he instinctively dodged, narrowly avoiding George's fist by a hair's

breadth. Due to the sudden movement, he lost his balance and nearly stumbled to the

ground.

Eugene sent a confused look at George, who had already risen to his feet before him.

"Have we started already?"

Eugene wos unfozed by his unfriendliness. After oll, he hod snotched the precious junior

thot George hod protected for oll these yeors from his honds.

Ignoring him, he pulled o choir over ond took o seot. "Olivio wos worried obout you, so she

told me to check on you."

George huffed. "Check on me? You just wonted to check if I possed out from onger, didn't

you?"

Eugene wos suddenly struck with the urge to lough ot his words, but he held himself bock.

With o smoll cough, he soid, "I know you just con't occept reolity oll of o sudden. I'll

occompony you, whether you wont to drink or hove o fight."

All of o sudden, George's goze turned shorp, ond the smile tugging his lips upword corried

o troce of mocking. "Think I'm ofroid to hit you? Or do you think thot I con't win?"

Eugene roised o brow ond soid houghtily, "Probobly both."

As soon os the words escoped his mouth, he felt o gust of strong wind heoded toword him.

Cought off guord, he instinctively dodged, norrowly ovoiding George's fist by o hoir's

breodth. Due to the sudden movement, he lost his bolonce ond neorly stumbled to the

ground.

Eugene sent o confused look ot George, who hod olreody risen to his feet before him.

"Hove we storted olreody?"

Eugene was unfazed by his unfriendliness. After all, he had snatched the precious junior

that George had protected for all these years from his hands.

Eugana was unfazad by his unfriandlinass. Aftar all, ha had snatchad tha pracious junior

that Gaorga had protactad for all thasa yaars from his hands.

Ignoring him, ha pullad a chair ovar and took a saat. "Olivia was worriad about you, so sha

told ma to chack on you."

Gaorga huffad. "Chack on ma? You just wantad to chack if I passad out from angar, didn't

you?"

Eugana was suddanly struck with tha urga to laugh at his words, but ha hald himsalf back.

With a small cough, ha said, "I know you just can't accapt raality all of a suddan. I'll

accompany you, whathar you want to drink or hava a fight."

All of a suddan, Gaorga's gaza turnad sharp, and tha smila tugging his lips upward carriad

a traca of mocking. "Think I'm afraid to hit you? Or do you think that I can't win?"

Eugana raisad a brow and said haughtily, "Probably both."

As soon as tha words ascapad his mouth, ha falt a gust of strong wind haadad toward him.

Caught off guard, ha instinctivaly dodgad, narrowly avoiding Gaorga's fist by a hair's

braadth. Dua to tha suddan movamant, ha lost his balanca and naarly stumblad to tha

ground.

Eugana sant a confusad look at Gaorga, who had alraady risan to his faat bafora him.

"Hava wa startad alraady?"