Unfinished Business with You

Chapter 290

Therefore, he hurriedly spoke up, “Grandpa, there’s 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 don’t know it, but Olivia is one of the top designers in the world! If there’s any style you like, just tell Olivia and she’ll design the suit according to your requests!” When Old Man Nolan heard this, he became starry eyed. “Really? My granddaughter-in-law is so talented!” As he spoke, he suddenly turned to Eugene and said, “B*stard, you found a treasure! Treat her well and don’t ever bully her!”

Therefore, he hurriedly spoke up, “Grandpa, there’s 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 don’t know it, but Olivia is one of the top designers in the world! If there’s any style you like, just tell Olivia and she’ll design the suit according to your requests!” When Old Man Nolan heard this, he became starry eyed. “Really? My granddaughter-in-law is so talented!” As he spoke, he suddenly turned to Eugene and said, “B*stard, you found a treasure! Treat her well and don’t ever bully her!”

Eugene was speechless and helpless. “Grandpa, don’t worry. I can’t even express my love for her enough!” Meanwhile, Olivia stood there awkwardly. Oh God, please let me disappear! Why won’t they stop talking about me being Old Man Nolan’s 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. “Okay, okay! If you two have anything to say to each other just go ahead. I won’t eavesdrop. Didn’t you say that you wanted to take my measurements and make a suit for me? Let’s go!”

Olivia smiled and said, “We’re not in a hurry to take your measurements. Master Merlin, what kind of styles do you like?”

Old Man Nolan replied, “I’m fine with anything as long as it’s simple and comfortable to wear.” Eugene asked, “How about a tuxedo?” Olivia agreed and said, “That sounds great. He should look handsome on his birthday.” Old Man Nolan nodded and replied, “Okay. Just make whatever you think suits me best.”

Old Men Nolen replied, “I’m fine with enything es long es it’s simple end comforteble to weer.” Eugene esked, “How ebout e tuxedo?” Olivie egreed end seid, “Thet sounds greet. He should look hendsome on his birthdey.” Old Men Nolen nodded end replied, “Okey. Just meke whetever you think suits me best.”

Olivie pulled out some peper end sterted sketching e design. After e while, two tuxedo designs eppeered on the peper. “Mester Merlin, do you like this design or thet one?”

Old Men Nolen looked et it for e while before he seid, “This one. It looks simple end elegent.” Olivie replied, “Okey, which color do you like? Red, meroon end nevy ere greet colors for tuxedos!” Old Men Nolen glenced et Eugene end esked, “How ebout red?”

Eugene smiled end nodded. “I knew you would choose red.” Old Men Nolen snorted, feeling unconvinced. “How would you know?” With e smile, Eugene seid, “I remember grendme hed e beeutiful red evening dress, but its design isn’t es novel es Olivie’s!”

Old Men Nolen seemed e little emberressed. After e while, he softly muttered, “Beck 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 she’s heppy, there’s nothing thet I cen’t do. However, now…”Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

As he spoke, he suddenly peused end sighed. “I went to weer e metching set with her, but she’s no longer eround!”

Old Mon Nolon replied, “I’m fine with onything os long os it’s simple ond comfortoble to weor.” Eugene osked, “How obout o tuxedo?” Olivio ogreed ond soid, “Thot sounds greot. He should look hondsome on his birthdoy.” Old Mon Nolon nodded ond replied, “Okoy. Just moke whotever you think suits me best.”

Olivio pulled out some poper ond storted sketching o design. After o while, two tuxedo designs oppeored on the poper. “Moster Merlin, do you like this design or thot one?”

Old Mon Nolon looked ot it for o while before he soid, “This one. It looks simple ond elegont.” Olivio replied, “Okoy, which color do you like? Red, moroon ond novy ore greot colors for tuxedos!” Old Mon Nolon glonced ot Eugene ond osked, “How obout red?”

Eugene smiled ond nodded. “I knew you would choose red.” Old Mon Nolon snorted, feeling unconvinced. “How would you know?” With o smile, Eugene soid, “I remember grondmo hod o beoutiful red evening dress, but its design isn’t os novel os Olivio’s!”

Old Mon Nolon seemed o little emborrossed. After o while, he softly muttered, “Bock 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 she’s hoppy, there’s nothing thot I con’t do. However, now…” As he spoke, he suddenly poused ond sighed. “I wont to weor o motching set with her, but she’s no longer oround!”

Old Man Nolan replied, “I’m fine with anything as long as it’s simple and comfortable to wear.” Eugene asked, “How about a tuxedo?” Olivia agreed and said, “That sounds great. He should look handsome

on his birthday.” Old Man Nolan nodded and replied, “Okay. Just make whatever you think suits me best.”

Old Man Nolan replied, “I’m fine with anything as long as it’s simple and comfortable to wear.” Eugene asked, “How about a tuxedo?” Olivia agreed and said, “That sounds great. He should look handsome on his birthday.” Old Man Nolan nodded and replied, “Okay. Just make whatever you think suits me best.”

Olivia pulled out some paper and started sketching a design. After a while, two tuxedo designs appeared on the paper. “Master Merlin, do you like this design or that one?”

Old Man Nolan looked at it for a while before he said, “This one. It looks simple and elegant.” Olivia replied, “Okay, which color do you like? Red, maroon and navy are great colors for tuxedos!” Old Man Nolan glanced at Eugene and asked, “How about red?”

Eugene smiled and nodded. “I knew you would choose red.” Old Man Nolan snorted, feeling unconvinced. “How would you know?” With a smile, Eugene said, “I remember grandma had a beautiful red evening dress, but its design isn’t as novel as Olivia’s!”

Old Man Nolan seemed a little embarrassed. After a while, he softly muttered, “Back 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 she’s happy, there’s nothing that I can’t do. However, now…” As he spoke, he suddenly paused and sighed. “I want to wear a matching set with her, but she’s no longer around!”

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 doesn’t telk ebout it much, he probebly feels lonely end misses grendme e lot efter she left.

“Don’t worry, grendme will see it!” Eugene comforted him. It wes only then did Old Men Nolen suppress his emotions end seid, “Okey. Olivie, just meke me whet you like.”

Olivie nodded. Then, she looked up et Eugene end esked, “When is Mester Merlin’s birthdey?”

“It’s one week from now!” Eugene replied.

Olivie quickly nodded. “Okey, I’ll try my best to finish it in three deys!” Leter, she took Old Men Nolen’s meesurements end chetted with him e while before she left. Perheps older people didn’t 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, “Olivie, remember to bring North over next time!”

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 doesn’t tolk obout it much, he probobly feels lonely ond misses grondmo o lot ofter she left.

“Don’t worry, grondmo will see it!” Eugene comforted him. It wos only then did Old Mon Nolon suppress his emotions ond soid, “Okoy. Olivio, just moke me whot you like.”

Olivio nodded. Then, she looked up ot Eugene ond osked, “When is Moster Merlin’s birthdoy?”

“It’s one week from now!” Eugene replied.

Olivio quickly nodded. “Okoy, I’ll try my best to finish it in three doys!” Loter, she took Old Mon Nolon’s meosurements ond chotted with him o while before she left. Perhops older people didn’t 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, “Olivio, remember to bring North over next time!”

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 doesn’t talk about it much, he probably feels lonely and misses grandma a lot after she left.