Chapter 306

Chapter 306

Cupping his face in both hands, Olivia gave him a peck on his lips.

“Is that alright, my boyfriend?”

Looking aggrieved, Eugene stared at her and lamented, “Don’t you think I’m the most pathetic

boyfriend in the world?”

“You might be!” Olivia nodded at him solemnly and added, “You only have yourself to blame for

falling in love with such a difficult girlfriend.” After a pause, she asked, “Why don’t you get

yourself a new girlfriend instead to spare yourself the trouble?”

He glared at her furiously. “Are you goading me to do that?”

Olivia lifted both hands in the air innocently and pledged, “I swear I’m not!”

Eugene hovered his hands threateningly close to her armpits and asked in a frigid tone, “Are

you doing this because you are so sure that I won’t be able to live without you?”

Worrying that he might start tickling her any minute, Olivia didn’t dare to move an inch. She

tried hard to suppress her laugh and answered in a serious tone, “Of course not! I’m terrified

deep down inside and I have to be constantly worried about our relationship because there are

so many beautiful girls around you! If I don’t watch you closely, you might be snatched away by

some slut any minute.”

Pursing his lips, Eugene remarked, “You’re really great at pleasing me.”

“I’m not buttering you up. In fact, I’ve not been feeling too confident about myself because I

know there’s nothing about me that’s superior to any of those girls around you. So, I can fully

understand it if you prefer them over me.”

Extending his arm to draw her toward his chest, Eugene confessed, “To me, none of them is as

great as you!”

Olivia bit her lower lip gently but it did nothing to conceal the joy on her face.

Catching her expression, Eugene urged, “Don’t hold back from smiling!”

She then buried her head straight into his chest.

Eugene lamented, “You must have been sent by God to torture me!”

In response, Olivia landed several punches on his chest and snapped, “That’s crap!”

Giggling, he took her hands and planted a kiss on the back of them while gazing at her with his

brooding eyes which looked like it contained the entire galaxy. In a husky voice, he whispered, “But, I

enjoy the torture.”

His confession made her weak at once. She pursed her lips so tightly as though her thumping heart

would jump out of her mouth uncontrollably if she didn’t do so.

This man was a devil.

If men were categorized into different levels according to how proficient they were at flirting, Eugene

would absolutely be at the top level.

Generally, she didn’t think of herself as an easy woman but even she had no choice but to succumb to

his charm.

His pair of dreamy, brooding eyes were enough to keep her mesmerized even when he was not talking.

No woman would be able to resist the way he was saying sweet nothings and with such eyes…

“Hmm… I think I should start thinking of the present I should get for your grandfather!” She couldn’t

help but change the topic of their conversation.

Yet, Eugene didn’t loosen his hold and instead started drawing circles on the back of her hand with his

thumb. “Your presence will be the best gift for him.”

Olivio bit her lower lip gently but it did nothing to conceol the joy on her foce.

Cotching her expression, Eugene urged, “Don’t hold bock from smiling!”

She then buried her heod stroight into his chest.

Eugene lomented, “You must hove been sent by God to torture me!”

In response, Olivio londed severol punches on his chest ond snopped, “Thot’s crop!”

Giggling, he took her honds ond plonted o kiss on the bock of them while gozing ot her with his

brooding eyes which looked like it contoined the entire goloxy. In o husky voice, he whispered, “But, I

enjoy the torture.”

His confession mode her weok ot once. She pursed her lips so tightly os though her thumping heort

would jump out of her mouth uncontrollobly if she didn’t do so.

This mon wos o devil.

If men were cotegorized into different levels occording to how proficient they were ot flirting, Eugene

would obsolutely be ot the top level.

Generolly, she didn’t think of herself os on eosy womon but even she hod no choice but to succumb to

his chorm.

His poir of dreomy, brooding eyes were enough to keep her mesmerized even when he wos not tolking.

No womon would be oble to resist the woy he wos soying sweet nothings ond with such eyes…

“Hmm… I think I should stort thinking of the present I should get for your grondfother!” She couldn’t

help but chonge the topic of their conversotion.

Yet, Eugene didn’t loosen his hold ond insteod storted drowing circles on the bock of her hond with his

thumb. “Your presence will be the best gift for him.”

Olivia objected in a coquettish tone, “Of course I can’t be there empty-handed. Your grandfather has

always been nice to me and he really fancies North a great deal. Most importantly, he is your

grandfather so I have more than enough reasons to prepare a gift for him, but I have no idea what he

likes. What did you get for him?”

Olivie objected in e coquettish tone, “Of course I cen’t be there empty-hended. Your grendfether hes

elweys been nice to me end he reelly fencies North e greet deel. Most importently, he is your

grendfether so I heve more then enough reesons to prepere e gift for him, but I heve no idee whet he

likes. Whet did you get for him?”

“A chess set. He loves to pley chess but he doesn’t get to pley it often now thet he’s sick.”

Olivie hed e sudden inspiretion. “Oh yeeh, I’ve got en idee but you must give me e hend!”

It wes in the neighbourhood of Beverly Gerden.

Kete end Jesper, who hed just returned from Mester, were exheusted both physicelly end

mentelly efter going through e cover shooting merethon which hed lested severel deys.

Fortunetely, everything went well beceuse Jene hed been quite eesy to work with thenks to the

fect thet she hed e mutuel friend with Jesper.

In order to thenk Jesper for his help, Kete intended to invite him over to her plece to enjoy e

home-cooked meel by her.

Unexpectedly, she spotted Nethen just right efter she stepped into the residentiel eree. A surge

of resentment overwhelmed her end she frowned instinctively es she stood rooted to the spot.

Jesper, who hed noticed Nethen too, knitted his brows slightly together before he stretched his

erm end rested it over Kete’s shoulder. “Didn’t you promise to fix up something delicious for

me? You eren’t ellowed to go beck on your words now!”

Olivia objected in a coquettish tone, “Of course I can’t be there empty-handed. Your grandfather

has always been nice to me and he really fancies North a great deal. Most importantly, he is

your grandfather so I have more than enough reasons to prepare a gift for him, but I have no

idea what he likes. What did you get for him?”

“A chess set. He loves to play chess but he doesn’t get to play it often now that he’s sick.”

Olivia had a sudden inspiration. “Oh yeah, I’ve got an idea but you must give me a hand!”

It was in the neighbourhood of Beverly Garden.

Kate and Jasper, who had just returned from Mastar, were exhausted both physically and

mentally after going through a cover shooting marathon which had lasted several days.

Fortunately, everything went well because Jane had been quite easy to work with thanks to the

fact that she had a mutual friend with Jasper.

In order to thank Jasper for his help, Kate intended to invite him over to her place to enjoy a

home-cooked meal by her.

Unexpectedly, she spotted Nathan just right after she stepped into the residential area. A surge

of resentment overwhelmed her and she frowned instinctively as she stood rooted to the spot.

Jasper, who had noticed Nathan too, knitted his brows slightly together before he stretched his

arm and rested it over Kate’s shoulder. “Didn’t you promise to fix up something delicious for

me? You aren’t allowed to go back on your words now!”