Chapter 13 She was not that simple
When Judson Nash saw Eula Lowe, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it quickly returned to calmness. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face.
"Miss Lowe, what a coincidence?"
Eula Lowe was also a little surprised at first, but when she thought about him being Kristina Lowe's fiancé, she was not surprised at all. This was The Lowe Family, so it was normal for him to appear here. Eula Lowe didn't bother with him. She remembered the debt she owed him, but they were not friends. She indifferently looked away and walked towards the staircase.
Judson Nash smiled again, raising an eyebrow. He caught up with her confidently, walking side by side. His voice was deep and carried a hint of laughter. "Eula Lowe, do you still remember that I am your creditor? We made an agreement for you to come to my house and work once you recovered from your illness. It seems like you haven't fulfilled that, should I add some interest?"
Whenever that sum of 56000 dollars was mentioned, she would get a headache. It was a sky-high price for her.
She stopped walking and glared at him angrily. "Judson Nash, I signed that contract because I'm kindhearted. Normal people wouldn't care about how much you lost or gained."
That day, she was also confused because of the medicine. If she hadn't signed, she would never admit it today.
Hearing this, Judson Nash raised his hand and pinned her against the wall. He squinted his eyes and his smile turned cold. "Eula Lowe, I am the kindhearted one. If it wasn't for me looking after you, you would be a fool by now."
After speaking, he gently caressed her lips with his long fingers. Those plump and glossy lips were truly tempting, he really wanted to taste them again. Just when he was thinking about it, his lips slowly moved towards hers.
Eula Lowe pushed him away and said, "Judson Nash, please behave yourself."
Thinking about the day she was sick, this guy took advantage of her again and made her lips swollen. How long did he kiss her for? When she thought about this, she pushed harder.
He took a step back, furrowing his brows. Why did he always lose control around this woman?
"If I've signed the contract, I will honor it. I will come to your house to work at 6 o'clock tomorrow. I have no time during the day because of work." She wasn't negotiating with him. She was stating a fact. After speaking, she went downstairs, showing no intention of being with him. Judson Nash lifted his hand and touched his chest where she had just pushed him.
Surprisingly, it's so warm. The living room downstairs is crowded, with Grandpa Lowe sitting in the main seat, accompanied by the family of three. Besides them, there are a few unfamiliar faces, probably the elders from the Nash family, chatting together.
Kristina Lowe keeps looking upstairs. Just now, when she served coffee to Judson Nash, she was so nervous that she spilled some on his clothes, so she asked the servant to take him upstairs to change. It has been a while, and she's getting a little anxious. When she saw someone coming downstairs, she suddenly stood up, thinking it was Judson Nash. But when she saw it was Eula Lowe, her expression changed. How could it be her, the troublemaker? Seeing her always puts her in a bad mood.
The people brought by Judson Nash are not elders from the Nash family after all. He and Kristina Lowe are just pretending. He brought several old servants from the Nash family instead. When they saw Judson Nash coming downstairs, they looked at him, wanting to stand up and greet him. But with a glance from Judson Nash, they quickly sat back down, smiled, and continued chatting with Fernando Lowe. They were talking about Judson Nash's childhood.
Grandpa Lowe waved his hand when he saw Eula Lowe. "Eula, come and sit here with Grandpa." Judson Nash heard this and glanced at Eula Lowe. Could she also be a Miss from the Lowe family? Then he wouldn't need to sign a contract with Kristina Lowe. He could directly marry Eula Lowe.
Eula Lowe sat next to the old man. She didn't expect that the guest Grandpa mentioned was Judson Nash. In fact, she didn't pay close attention to Uncle Henry's words when she saw him. At that time, she was absent-minded, thinking only about Grandpa and the Lowe family.
Kristina Lowe went to greet them, "Judson, let's sit over here." She reached out to hold his hand, but he avoided it, making Kristina Lowe feel a little awkward. She suddenly remembered that they were only in a fake marriage. He had no feelings for her. She had to work hard.
Judson Nash returned to his original seat and smiled as he asked Grandpa Lowe, "Grandpa Lowe, who is this young lady?"
He looked at Eula Lowe. Eula Lowe frowned slightly, wondering why this guy was asking such questions. Grandpa Lowe was about to speak, but Kristina Lowe took over.
"Her name is Eula Lowe. She's the daughter of our household servant." After saying this, she looked at Grandpa Lowe, seemingly signaling him. It's best to keep the embarrassing incident caused by Eula Lowe a secret from the Nash family. Grandpa Lowe's expression changed slightly. He was about to deny it, but he was still caring the family’s reputation. Finally, he nodded.
When Eula Lowe saw this, the light in her eyes dimmed.
She shouldn't have come back in the first place. After seeing her grandfather, she should have left.
So she got up, "Grandfather, you're busy. I’d better leave now. I'll come see you next time."
She was angry when they called her a servant's daughter, but even her grandfather acknowledged that, so what else could she say?
Since she was young, she had felt unworthy because of her mother, who married such a man, cheated on her, and forced her daughter to say that his ex-wife was a servant.
Eula Lowe's mood at the moment was really bad.
Judson Nash originally thought she was the Miss of the Lowe family, so it was not strange when Kristina Lowe said she was a servant's daughter.
If she was the Miss of the Lowe family, how could she be living on Snow Street and not even be able to pay the rent.
...
After coming out of the Lowe family, Eula Lowe leaned against the wall, closing her eyes to calm herself.
She really wanted to go back just now and smash the cheerful things in the living room, pointing at Kristina Lowe and cursing her as a bastard, then pointing at Melissa Brewer and saying, "You mistress, you're not even worthy of carrying my mother's shoes."
She really wanted to, but she couldn't.
At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door, and Geoffrey Hopkins got out of the car and supported her.
"Eula, why are you here?" If he hadn't been unable to find her and then asked Aunt Mary, he wouldn't have known she came here.
When Eula Lowe heard his voice, she looked up and forced a smile. "I came to see my grandfather and suddenly felt a bit dizzy."
Actually, it was anger that overwhelmed her.
Geoffrey Hopkins helped her into the car and fastened her seatbelt, then he took the driver's seat. "I'll take you to the hospital."
Seeing how bad her complexion was, he needed to take her to the hospital to make sure.
Eula Lowe took a deep breath. "No need. Just take me home." She lowered the car window and let the wind blow, waking her up.
She hated the Lowe family of three, not including her grandfather, so on an occasion like today, she couldn't argue with them. She couldn't let her sick grandfather get embarrassed again.
She would definitely revenge. She would make that woman and her daughter pay the corresponding price.
As Geoffrey Hopkins drove, he occasionally glanced at her. "Did you have a fight with your family?"
In the past few years, whenever he saw her, she was always smiling. Today was the first time he had seen her so sad.
Judson Nash followed her out, wanting to offer her a ride back. But he saw her getting into Geoffrey Hopkins' car. He raised his hand and touched his chin, a hint of darkness flashing in his eyes.
That girl seemed poor and ordinary, but...
But she was able to come and go from the Lowe family, and even the young master of the Hopkins family personally came to pick her up. Watching the maid get into someone else's car, Judson Nash inexplicably felt a little sour in his heart...
