Chapter 235 Mr. Nash was Too Indulgent
Eula pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and then vomited a bit on the side of the road.
In the car behind Geoffrey, Judson watched Eula's uncomfortable appearance; his brows furrowed slightly. 'Wasn't he supposed to take Eula back? Why did he let her get out of the car and face the cold wind alone?'
Judson's breathing became slightly heavier, tinged with a strong sense of anger.
At this moment, Geoffrey's driver got out of the car and helped Eula into the house.
Geoffrey stayed in the car the whole time and never got out.
Seeing Eula safely home, Judson said softly, "Go back."
After that, he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, Judson understood why Eula hadn't fallen for Geoffrey after five years of being with him.
Geoffrey was indeed a gentleman, not resorting to any means, even for a woman he liked.
Judson smiled slightly. It was fortunate that Geoffrey was such a person, which gave him the chance to meet Eula.
The next day, Eula was awakened by her three children.
She opened her eyes and looked at the three children in front of her, feeling a bit confused. "What time is it?"
Dewitt said softly, "It's eight o'clock."
Eula exclaimed, "What? Is it this late?" She quickly jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom.
Angie chuckled. "You haven't changed at all; still love to sleep in."
Rodolfo shrugged. "Our mommy is really cute."
Dewitt glanced at the time. "We're going to school, or we'll be late."
As long as they woke Eula up, she could make it to the company on time. So they were off to school, leaving her to handle the rest herself.
Eula quickly freshened up. She had drunk too much the night before and didn't have time to shower, so she didn't have time to wash her hair today.
She tied her hair up, at least making herself presentable. She had intended to drive to the company, but thinking about the traffic, she decided to take the subway instead.
She ran to the subway station and arrived at the company before nine o'clock.
Standing in front of the company, she panted heavily. ‘Thank goodness I'm not late.’
Myles came in carrying breakfast and smiled when he saw Eula. "Ms. Lowe, are you running late?"
When Eula saw Myles, she quickly straightened up. "I'm not late, just almost."
Seeing Myles carrying so much, she reached out. "Did you buy breakfast for Mr. Nash? Let me help you carry it."
Myles dared not to let Eula, the woman Judson cared most about, do the heavy lifting. He smiled faintly. "It's fine; I can handle it. Just press the elevator button for me."
The two took the CEO's private elevator to the CEO's office.
Judson was already working, answering calls, and signing documents.
Eula inwardly felt relief. Luckily, she had come in with Myles; otherwise, she might have been severely scolded.
She went to the sofa area and helped Myles set up the breakfast. She noticed there were two portions set up as if for two people.
She blinked her big eyes, wondering who Judson was having breakfast with today but Myles had already left the office, and Judson sat on the sofa, sipping his coffee.
In front of Eula was milk, and Judson looked up, asking, "Not hungry?"
Eula's eyes brightened slightly, and she smiled. "Mr. Nash, did you also get me a portion?"
Judson had already started his breakfast, which was a plate of sandwiches, sausages, and fried eggs, a famous breakfast from this city.
"I knew you probably didn't have time for breakfast this morning, so I brought you a portion," said he,
Eula didn't hesitate. She had vomited everything out last night after drinking too much, and she had been hungry on the way there.
