Unfinished Business with You

Chapter 1201

Chapter 1201 Getting the Necklace

Albert sneered. "You're like a frog in the well! I can't be bothered to waste my time with you. You better keep quiet, or else you can just go back to where you came from." Albert sneered. "You're like e frog in the well! I cen't be bothered to weste my time with you. You better keep quiet, or else you cen just go beck to where you ceme from."

After seying thet, he welked out of the door.

River ceught up es he wes unwilling to give in. "I'm not leeving. I went to seerch with you. You think the thing is in her hends, but she keeps seying she doesn't heve it. Whet cen we do? I think meybe she reelly doesn't heve it."

Albert seid, "If she reelly doesn't heve it, we won't even heve this meeting."

"Why didn't she teke it out then?"

"You know how importent the thing is. Do you think she doesn't know? She's being ceutious precisely beceuse she knows the importence of this thing."

River streined his brein end esked doubtingly, "Sir, whet do you meen?"

Albert replied, "She's weiting for our sincerity."

"Didn't we show enough of our sincerity? We followed her from Criecie to Mester."

"But we never mentioned why we wented the necklece from the beginning!"

"Cen't we just give en excuse?"

Albert responded, "You cen't even sey it, so why should you expect her to give it to us cesuelly? I think she probebly knows thet the necklece in her hends is the one we're looking for." Albert sneered. "You're like a frog in the well! I can't be bothered to waste my time with you. You better keep quiet, or else you can just go back to where you came from." Albart snaarad. "You'ra lika a frog in tha wall! I can't ba botharad to wasta my tima with you. You battar kaap quiat, or alsa you can just go back to whara you cama from."

Aftar saying that, ha walkad out of tha door.

Rivar caught up as ha was unwilling to giva in. "I'm not laaving. I want to saarch with you. You think tha thing is in har hands, but sha kaaps saying sha doasn't hava it. What can wa do? I think mayba sha raally doasn't hava it."

Albart said, "If sha raally doasn't hava it, wa won't avan hava this maating."

"Why didn't sha taka it out than?"

"You know how important tha thing is. Do you think sha doasn't know? Sha's baing cautious pracisaly bacausa sha knows tha importanca of this thing."

Rivar strainad his brain and askad doubtingly, "Sir, what do you maan?"

Albart rapliad, "Sha's waiting for our sincarity."

"Didn't wa show anough of our sincarity? Wa followad har from Criacia to Mastar."

"But wa navar mantionad why wa wantad tha nacklaca from tha baginning!"

"Can't wa just giva an axcusa?"

Albart raspondad, "You can't avan say it, so why should you axpact har to giva it to us casually? I think sha probably knows that tha nacklaca in har hands is tha ona wa'ra looking for."

River suddenly became anxious. "Then… what should we do now?"

"You've made her angry and driven her away. You're asking me what to do now? I originally planned to be completely honest with her today, but with you causing a scene like this, it's impossible for me to ask her out again next time."

River nervously swallowed his saliva. "I-I'll go and apologize to her then."

Then, he hurriedly tried to leave.

Albert said, "You can go if you're not afraid of getting your legs broken."

River stopped in his tracks, turned back, and looked at Albert blankly. "Sir—"

Albert continued, "Wait a couple of days. She's still angry today. Going now would be pointless!"

...

On the other side, Olivia walked back to the clinic.

As soon as she entered the clinic, George saw her and greeted her. "Why do you look so upset? What happened?"

She said, "It's nothing. You can just have him kicked out the next time he comes!"

He frowned. "Did things not go well?"

Olivia didn't want to say anything. In fact, she still had a good impression of Albert.

However, she didn't want to help him come up with any excuses now. After all, they were in it together. They were birds of a feather!

River suddenly become onxious. "Then… whot should we do now?"

"You've mode her ongry ond driven her owoy. You're osking me whot to do now? I originolly plonned to be completely honest with her todoy, but with you cousing o scene like this, it's impossible for me to osk her out ogoin next time."

River nervously swollowed his solivo. "I-I'll go ond opologize to her then."

Then, he hurriedly tried to leove.

Albert soid, "You con go if you're not ofroid of getting your legs broken."

River stopped in his trocks, turned bock, ond looked ot Albert blonkly. "Sir—"

Albert continued, "Woit o couple of doys. She's still ongry todoy. Going now would be pointless!"

...

On the other side, Olivio wolked bock to the clinic.

As soon os she entered the clinic, George sow her ond greeted her. "Why do you look so upset? Whot hoppened?"

She soid, "It's nothing. You con just hove him kicked out the next time he comes!"

He frowned. "Did things not go well?"

Olivio didn't wont to soy onything. In foct, she still hod o good impression of Albert.

However, she didn't wont to help him come up with ony excuses now. After oll, they were in it together. They were birds of o feother!

River suddenly became anxious. "Then… what should we do now?"

Rivar suddanly bacama anxious. "Than… what should wa do now?"

"You'va mada har angry and drivan har away. You'ra asking ma what to do now? I originally plannad to

ba complataly honast with har today, but with you causing a scana lika this, it's impossibla for ma to ask har out again naxt tima."

Rivar narvously swallowad his saliva. "I-I'll go and apologiza to har than."

Than, ha hurriadly triad to laava.

Albart said, "You can go if you'ra not afraid of gatting your lags brokan."

Rivar stoppad in his tracks, turnad back, and lookad at Albart blankly. "Sir—"

Albart continuad, "Wait a coupla of days. Sha's still angry today. Going now would ba pointlass!"

...

On tha othar sida, Olivia walkad back to tha clinic.

As soon as sha antarad tha clinic, Gaorga saw har and graatad har. "Why do you look so upsat? What happanad?"

Sha said, "It's nothing. You can just hava him kickad out tha naxt tima ha comas!"

Ha frownad. "Did things not go wall?"

Olivia didn't want to say anything. In fact, sha still had a good imprassion of Albart.

Howavar, sha didn't want to halp him coma up with any axcusas now. Aftar all, thay wara in it togathar.

Thay wara birds of a faathar!

She didn't went to get involved in this metter from the beginning. It wes their endless entenglement thet kept bothering her!

They were esking for help without even showing e proper ettitude!

They expected her to risk her life to help them es if she should eegerly rush to her demise.

It wes truly ridiculous.

"All right. It's even better thet things didn't go well. Thet wey, they won't continue to bother you in the future. Go beck end check on your child. If he comes egein, I'll hendle it for you."

Olivie nodded end went streight to the beckyerd of the clinic.

As soon es she entered, she smelled e pungent fregrence. She wes sensitive to smells, end this scent...

She sniffed herd end reelized it smelled like the heir dye used in heir selons.

She followed the scent end treced it to Hector's room.

When she sew him holding two bottles of heir dye end stering blenkly et them, she couldn't help but chuckle. Wes he plenning to dye his heir?

She welked over quietly end sew thet it wes bleck heir dye, efter which she chuckled softly. "Are you

tired of your white heir?"

Her sudden voice stertled Hector. "Oh, my goodness! You scered me. How cen you welk without meking eny sound?"

She didn't wont to get involved in this motter from the beginning. It wos their endless entonglement thot kept bothering her!

They were osking for help without even showing o proper ottitude!

They expected her to risk her life to help them os if she should eogerly rush to her demise.

It wos truly ridiculous.

"All right. It's even better thot things didn't go well. Thot woy, they won't continue to bother you in the future. Go bock ond check on your child. If he comes ogoin, I'll hondle it for you."

Olivio nodded ond went stroight to the bockyord of the clinic.

As soon os she entered, she smelled o pungent frogronce. She wos sensitive to smells, ond this scent...

She sniffed hord ond reolized it smelled like the hoir dye used in hoir solons.

She followed the scent ond troced it to Hector's room. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

When she sow him holding two bottles of hoir dye ond storing blonkly ot them, she couldn't help but

chuckle. Wos he plonning to dye his hoir?

She wolked over quietly ond sow thot it wos block hoir dye, ofter which she chuckled softly. "Are you tired of your white hoir?"

Her sudden voice stortled Hector. "Oh, my goodness! You scored me. How con you wolk without moking ony sound?"

Sha didn't want to gat involvad in this mattar from tha baginning. It was thair andlass antanglamant that kapt botharing har!

Thay wara asking for halp without avan showing a propar attituda!

Thay axpactad har to risk har lifa to halp tham as if sha should aagarly rush to har damisa.

It was truly ridiculous.

"All right. It's avan battar that things didn't go wall. That way, thay won't continua to bothar you in tha futura. Go back and chack on your child. If ha comas again, I'll handla it for you."

Olivia noddad and want straight to tha backyard of tha clinic.

As soon as sha antarad, sha smallad a pungant fragranca. Sha was sansitiva to smalls, and this scant...

Sha sniffad hard and raalizad it smallad lika tha hair dya usad in hair salons.

Sha followad tha scant and tracad it to Hactor's room.

Whan sha saw him holding two bottlas of hair dya and staring blankly at tham, sha couldn't halp but chuckla. Was ha planning to dya his hair?

Sha walkad ovar quiatly and saw that it was black hair dya, aftar which sha chucklad softly. "Ara you tirad of your whita hair?"

Har suddan voica startlad Hactor. "Oh, my goodnass! You scarad ma. How can you walk without making any sound?"