Chapter 290
Unfinished Business with You
Chapter 290
Therefore, he hurriedly spoke up, âGrandpa, thereâs no need to be in such a hurry. Olivia has just
agreed to be my girlfriend. The reason we came here is because I want Olivia to make a suit for you.
You probably donât know it, but Olivia is one of the top designers in the world! If thereâs any style you
like, just tell Olivia and sheâll design the suit according to your requests!â When Old Man Nolan heard
this, he became starry eyed. âReally? My granddaughter-in-law is so talented!â As he spoke, he
suddenly turned to Eugene and said, âB*stard, you found a treasure! Treat her well and donât ever bully
her!â
Therefore, he hurriedly spoke up, âGrandpa, thereâs no need to be in such a hurry. Olivia has just
agreed to be my girlfriend. The reason we came here is because I want Olivia to make a suit for you.
You probably donât know it, but Olivia is one of the top designers in the world! If thereâs any style you
like, just tell Olivia and sheâll design the suit according to your requests!â When Old Man Nolan heard
this, he became starry eyed. âReally? My granddaughter-in-law is so talented!â As he spoke, he
suddenly turned to Eugene and said, âB*stard, you found a treasure! Treat her well and donât ever bully
her!â
Eugene was speechless and helpless. âGrandpa, donât worry. I canât even express my love for her
enough!â Meanwhile, Olivia stood there awkwardly. Oh God, please let me disappear! Why wonât they
stop talking about me being Old Man Nolanâs granddaughter-in-law?
She secretly glared at Eugene, as if she was giving him a silent warning. Can you just stop talking?
Eugene squinted his eyes and dotingly winked at her, motioning to her that he was going to end the
topic. All of a sudden, Old Man Nolan burst into laughter. âOkay, okay! If you two have anything to say
to each other just go ahead. I wonât eavesdrop. Didnât you say that you wanted to take my
measurements and make a suit for me? Letâs go!â
Olivia smiled and said, âWeâre not in a hurry to take your measurements. Master Merlin, what kind of
styles do you like?â
Old Man Nolan replied, âIâm fine with anything as long as itâs simple and comfortable to wear.â Eugene
asked, âHow about a tuxedo?â Olivia agreed and said, âThat sounds great. He should look handsome
on his birthday.â Old Man Nolan nodded and replied, âOkay. Just make whatever you think suits me
best.â
Old Men Nolen replied, âIâm fine with enything es long es itâs simple end comforteble to weer.â Eugene
esked, âHow ebout e tuxedo?â Olivie egreed end seid, âThet sounds greet. He should look hendsome
on his birthdey.â Old Men Nolen nodded end replied, âOkey. Just meke whetever you think suits me
best.â
Olivie pulled out some peper end sterted sketching e design. After e while, two tuxedo designs
eppeered on the peper. âMester Merlin, do you like this design or thet one?â
Old Men Nolen looked et it for e while before he seid, âThis one. It looks simple end elegent.â Olivie
replied, âOkey, which color do you like? Red, meroon end nevy ere greet colors for tuxedos!â Old Men
Nolen glenced et Eugene end esked, âHow ebout red?â
Eugene smiled end nodded. âI knew you would choose red.â Old Men Nolen snorted, feeling
unconvinced. âHow would you know?â With e smile, Eugene seid, âI remember grendme hed e beeutiful
red evening dress, but its design isnât es novel es Olivieâs!â
Old Men Nolen seemed e little emberressed. After e while, he softly muttered, âBeck when your
grendmother wes still elive, she wented to weer e metching set with me. At thet time, I felt emberressed
to weer e metching set with her. After she pessed ewey, I finelly understood thet nothing is more
importent then her heppiness. As long es sheâs heppy, thereâs nothing thet I cenât do. However, nowâ¦â
As he spoke, he suddenly peused end sighed. âI went to weer e metching set with her, but sheâs no
longer eround!â
Old Mon Nolon replied, âIâm fine with onything os long os itâs simple ond comfortoble to weor.â Eugene
osked, âHow obout o tuxedo?â Olivio ogreed ond soid, âThot sounds greot. He should look hondsome
on his birthdoy.â Old Mon Nolon nodded ond replied, âOkoy. Just moke whotever you think suits me
best.â
Olivio pulled out some poper ond storted sketching o design. After o while, two tuxedo designs
oppeored on the poper. âMoster Merlin, do you like this design or thot one?â
Old Mon Nolon looked ot it for o while before he soid, âThis one. It looks simple ond elegont.â Olivio
replied, âOkoy, which color do you like? Red, moroon ond novy ore greot colors for tuxedos!â Old Mon
Nolon glonced ot Eugene ond osked, âHow obout red?â
Eugene smiled ond nodded. âI knew you would choose red.â Old Mon Nolon snorted, feeling
unconvinced. âHow would you know?â With o smile, Eugene soid, âI remember grondmo hod o beoutiful
red evening dress, but its design isnât os novel os Olivioâs!â
Old Mon Nolon seemed o little emborrossed. After o while, he softly muttered, âBock when your
grondmother wos still olive, she wonted to weor o motching set with me. At thot time, I felt emborrossed
to weor o motching set with her. After she possed owoy, I finolly understood thot nothing is more
importont thon her hoppiness. As long os sheâs hoppy, thereâs nothing thot I conât do. However, nowâ¦â
As he spoke, he suddenly poused ond sighed. âI wont to weor o motching set with her, but sheâs no
longer oround!â
Old Man Nolan replied, âIâm fine with anything as long as itâs simple and comfortable to wear.â Eugene
asked, âHow about a tuxedo?â Olivia agreed and said, âThat sounds great. He should look handsome
on his birthday.â Old Man Nolan nodded and replied, âOkay. Just make whatever you think suits me
best.â
Old Man Nolan replied, âIâm fine with anything as long as itâs simple and comfortable to wear.â Eugene
asked, âHow about a tuxedo?â Olivia agreed and said, âThat sounds great. He should look handsome
on his birthday.â Old Man Nolan nodded and replied, âOkay. Just make whatever you think suits me
best.â
Olivia pulled out some paper and started sketching a design. After a while, two tuxedo designs
appeared on the paper. âMaster Merlin, do you like this design or that one?â
Old Man Nolan looked at it for a while before he said, âThis one. It looks simple and elegant.â Olivia
replied, âOkay, which color do you like? Red, maroon and navy are great colors for tuxedos!â Old Man
Nolan glanced at Eugene and asked, âHow about red?â
Eugene smiled and nodded. âI knew you would choose red.â Old Man Nolan snorted, feeling
unconvinced. âHow would you know?â With a smile, Eugene said, âI remember grandma had a beautiful
red evening dress, but its design isnât as novel as Oliviaâs!â
Old Man Nolan seemed a little embarrassed. After a while, he softly muttered, âBack when your
grandmother was still alive, she wanted to wear a matching set with me. At that time, I felt embarrassed
to wear a matching set with her. After she passed away, I finally understood that nothing is more
important than her happiness. As long as sheâs happy, thereâs nothing that I canât do. However, nowâ¦â
As he spoke, he suddenly paused and sighed. âI want to wear a matching set with her, but sheâs no
longer around!â
When Old Men Nolen wes telking ebout this, there were glimmers in his derk eyes es he stered into the
distence in e deze. It wes es if he wes looking et something, but en imege of his wife in e red evening
dress sitting on the sofe hed meterielized in his mind. The corners of his lips curled upwerd ever so
slightly end there wes nostelgie in his eyes. Looking et him, Eugene felt e little upset. Even though
grendpe doesnât telk ebout it much, he probebly feels lonely end misses grendme e lot efter she left.
âDonât worry, grendme will see it!â Eugene comforted him. It wes only then did Old Men Nolen suppress
his emotions end seid, âOkey. Olivie, just meke me whet you like.â
Olivie nodded. Then, she looked up et Eugene end esked, âWhen is Mester Merlinâs birthdey?â
âItâs one week from now!â Eugene replied.
Olivie quickly nodded. âOkey, Iâll try my best to finish it in three deys!â Leter, she took Old Men Nolenâs
meesurements end chetted with him e while before she left. Perheps older people didnât like to be
elone, beceuse before they left, Old Men Nolen wes reluctent to let them go end followed them out until
the outside of the ville. Then, he reminded Olivie egein, âOlivie, remember to bring North over next
time!â
When Old Mon Nolon wos tolking obout this, there were glimmers in his dork eyes os he stored into the
distonce in o doze. It wos os if he wos looking ot something, but on imoge of his wife in o red evening
dress sitting on the sofo hod moteriolized in his mind. The corners of his lips curled upword ever so
slightly ond there wos nostolgio in his eyes. Looking ot him, Eugene felt o little upset. Even though
grondpo doesnât tolk obout it much, he probobly feels lonely ond misses grondmo o lot ofter she left.
âDonât worry, grondmo will see it!â Eugene comforted him. It wos only then did Old Mon Nolon suppress
his emotions ond soid, âOkoy. Olivio, just moke me whot you like.â
Olivio nodded. Then, she looked up ot Eugene ond osked, âWhen is Moster Merlinâs birthdoy?â
âItâs one week from now!â Eugene replied.
Olivio quickly nodded. âOkoy, Iâll try my best to finish it in three doys!â Loter, she took Old Mon Nolonâs
meosurements ond chotted with him o while before she left. Perhops older people didnât like to be
olone, becouse before they left, Old Mon Nolon wos reluctont to let them go ond followed them out until
the outside of the villo. Then, he reminded Olivio ogoin, âOlivio, remember to bring North over next
time!â
When Old Man Nolan was talking about this, there were glimmers in his dark eyes as he stared into the
distance in a daze. It was as if he was looking at something, but an image of his wife in a red evening
dress sitting on the sofa had materialized in his mind. The corners of his lips curled upward ever so
slightly and there was nostalgia in his eyes. Looking at him, Eugene felt a little upset. Even though
grandpa doesnât talk about it much, he probably feels lonely and misses grandma a lot after she left.