Chapter 222
Unfinished Business with You
Chapter 221
Northâs remarks tugged at Eugeneâs heartstrings. He is just trying to express that his mom prepared the
egg fried rice with her love, and it warms his heart.
Iâm not good at expressing my feelings, but each time I interact with the mother and son, Iâd end up
beyond moved, and my heart would go out for them.
I just want to enter their lives as soon as possible to look after them. I want to make up for what I had
missed, and I hope that they will forgive me for not having found them earlier, and that was why they
have suffered so much.
Eugene patted Northâs back softly, and North must have been able to relax in his fatherâs arms because
he fell asleep very soon.
Nevertheless, as Eugeneâs had predicted, North did not sleep deeply.
Soon, he frowned deeply, and his small face contorted in agony. His tiny lips were pressed together
tightly, as if he was holding his breath. A sob bubbled from Northâs throat, and he seemed both
stubborn and aggrieved.
Eugene immediately wrapped North in his arms while patting his back reassuringly with his large palm.
He consoled North in a soothing tone, âNorth, donât be afraid. Iâm here!â
After that, North looked as if he had endured everything for too long⦠Finally, he could not endure it
any longer, and he burst out crying. North buried his face against Eugeneâs chest.
Eugeneâs heart ached for North, and he was at a loss for words. He immediately patted North gently
while reassuring him soothingly, âNorth, donât be afraid. The bad guys will never dare to look for you
anymore. I will protect you; Iâll protect you and mommy! I will also teach them a lesson and take
revenge for you.â
He muttered for the longest time, and North finally calmed down. The childâs breathing slowed down,
and his knitted brows relaxed significantly.
Eugene knew that North was sound asleep, and he caressed the childâs cheek softly. Eugeneâs heart
broke into pieces after that incident.
Just then, someone opened the room door abruptly.
âNorthââ
Olivia came barging in in a panic, and she let out a long sigh of relief when she saw her child lying in
bed peacefully. Suddenly, her body turned to mush, and she slid down onto the floor while leaning
against the bedside.
Eugene turned to get out of bed, and he took a few steps forward to pick her up onto the bed. His eyes
reflected his distress while he stared at the sobbing woman in front of him. âWhat is it?â
Olivia stared at her child in front of her, who was sound asleep in bed, and she reached out to touch his
leg. She was still in a state of shock, but she felt the acute sharp stabbing pain in her chest while she
stared at her son.
âNothing; I just dreamed that Anna snatched my child again, and she even tortured him!â
Her voice was airy, and she sounded frail. Eugeneâs heart ached for her, and he consoled her while
staring at her, âItâs fine now; everything is fine. Donât you worry because the child is sound asleep.â
Oliviaâs was quite upset. âMaybe I shouldnât have returned. This wouldnât have happened to him if we
had stayed in Mastar.â
Eugene panicked immediately when he heard that. âThis was just an accident, and you canât guarantee
that accidents would not happen in Mastar. You shouldnât blame yourself since the child is fine. Why
donât you sleep in this room too? Iâll sleep on the couch.â
Olivia did not reply to him; instead, she looked at Northâs serene small face with an agonized gaze.
Then, she added, âNo need for that; you two should sleep.â With that, she left the room.
She did not even spare him a glance from the beginning to the end.
Eugene frowned deeply, and a bad feeling surged from the bottom of his heart. He chased after her in
a hurry out to the living hall.
He saw her holding her phone while smiling. âI missed you guys,â she said.
Eugene couldnât hear what the person answered over the phone, but Olivia replied, âNothing, really. Itâs
just that I just couldnât fall asleep, and I figured you guys arenât too busy, and so Iâm giving you a call.â
Her lips were curled into a smile, but her eyes were brimming with tears. âIâm doing well⦠Nonsense.
This is my territory, so why wouldnât I thrive? Havenât you heard? My fashion studio sold out the first
day itself⦠No need. I myself am wealthy and powerful!â