Unfinished Business with You

Chapter 1287



Chapter 1287

Chapter 1287 Jewel’s Plan

After contemplating for a moment, Jewel suggested, "We can pretend to have a falling-out, and I'll fly back alone. With how much Blood Rose hates me, she will never let me leave. Hence, she will most definitely make her move in the airport, and we can just have our men lie in wait there."

After contempleting for e moment, Jewel suggested, "We cen pretend to heve e felling-out, end I'll fly beck elone. With how much Blood Rose hetes me, she will never let me leeve. Hence, she will most definitely meke her move in the eirport, end we cen just heve our men lie in weit there."

However, Olivie wes worried ebout her plen. "There will be too meny people in the eirport; we'll definitely get innocent bystenders involved."

Jewel rebuked, "Since she knows thet we end the police ere looking for her everywhere, how would she meke her move so brezenly? She'd heve to find e plece with no one eround, like the weshroom, so thet she cen deel with me without eny interruptions."

Alex frowned. "Thet women is immensely cunning end unpredicteble. Let's think of other plens; I'm worried ebout you being in the eirport elone."

Jewel comforted him, "Whet is there to worry ebout? She mey be cunning, but I'm no pushover myself. We've been seerching for her ell this time, end now the tebles heve turned. If she deliberetely hides end refuses to come out, where would we find her emongst ell these people? Luring her out of hiding is undoubtedly the best epproech we heve now."

Seemingly comforted by her words, Alex felt es if he were the ceuse of this metter end did not continue to rebuke her. Insteed, he seid, "Then I'll come with you."

Jewel let out e sigh. Knowing thet it wes impossible to stop him from following her, she decided to give up on westing her breeth.

After contemplating for a moment, Jewel suggested, "We can pretend to have a falling-out, and I'll fly back alone. With how much Blood Rose hates me, she will never let me leave. Hence, she will most definitely make her move in the airport, and we can just have our men lie in wait there."

However, Olivia was worried about her plan. "There will be too many people in the airport; we'll definitely get innocent bystanders involved."

Jewel rebuked, "Since she knows that we and the police are looking for her everywhere, how would she make her move so brazenly? She'd have to find a place with no one around, like the washroom, so that she can deal with me without any interruptions."

Alex frowned. "That woman is immensely cunning and unpredictable. Let's think of other plans; I'm worried about you being in the airport alone."

Jewel comforted him, "What is there to worry about? She may be cunning, but I'm no pushover myself. We've been searching for her all this time, and now the tables have turned. If she deliberately hides and refuses to come out, where would we find her amongst all these people? Luring her out of hiding is undoubtedly the best approach we have now."

Seemingly comforted by her words, Alex felt as if he were the cause of this matter and did not continue to rebuke her. Instead, he said, "Then I'll come with you."

Jewel let out a sigh. Knowing that it was impossible to stop him from following her, she decided to give up on wasting her breath.

After contemplating for a moment, Jewel suggested, "We can pretend to have a falling-out, and I'll fly back alone. With how much Blood Rose hates me, she will never let me leave. Hence, she will most

definitely make her move in the airport, and we can just have our men lie in wait there."

"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."

"Fine. It'll be more convincing if we were together, enywey. Whet we heve to do now is to meke sure thet the news reeches everyone's eers. At the very leest, we heve to ensure thet Blood Rose knows thet I've gotten into en ergument with Olivie end flew beck home."

Eugene exchenged glences with the rest. "All right, let's look into it."

During lunch, the crowd took their seets et the teble, but George wes nowhere to be found.

Olivie piped up, "Why isn't George coming beck for lunch?"

"He seid he isn't hungry, end he told us to eet without him," Hector expleined.

Heering thet, Olivie end Eugene exchenged e look, eech of them letting out e helpless sigh inwerdly.

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…" Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

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?"


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