Chapter 241 Sandra
Eula casually walked past the several servants, who were startled, and quickly called out to her, "Ms. Lowe!"
Eula smiled and nodded gracefully. She then headed to the restroom, leaving the servants quite frightened.
"Did she overhear our conversation just now?"
"Definitely!"
"Don't worry. As long as we don't acknowledge it, it's fine. It's actually good for her to have some self-awareness."
When Eula returned to the flower room, the party was coming to an end, and everyone was getting ready for a group photo.
Jessica waved at her. "Eula, come over here."
She stood in the center, with Eula by her side in the front row. Next to Eula was Donna, followed by Sandra.
Melissa wasn't even qualified to be in the photo; she sat alone at the table, watching the socialites happily taking pictures.
After the party, Eula and Jessica left together.
Donna and Sandra escorted guests to the door; Sandra stood in front of Jessica. "Mrs. Nash, has Judson been busy lately? I've been back in the country for two weeks, and we haven't met once."
Sandra had been trying to meet Judson, but every time she called, Judson's assistant answered, saying Judson was busy and appointments were necessary.
Frustrated, Sandra hung up the phone directly.
She had asked Donna to host today's party in hopes that Jessica could help.
Little did she expect Jessica to bring Judson's girlfriend, leaving her angry and Donna unable to bring up the topic of Sandra and Judson's marriage.
Jessica glanced at Eula beside her and smiled faintly. "Judson has been quite busy. Besides spending time with his girlfriend, he hasn't had much time for me. When he's free, you can try to make plans with him."
Jessica was adept at gracefully deflecting, saying a few words that were both polite and helpful to Judson.
Sandra's expression stiffened slightly; she hadn't expected Jessica to refuse so directly.
Therefore, she shifted her gaze to Eula.
It was evident that Eula held some weight with Jessica, perhaps because Jessica favored Eula.
If Sandra wanted help from Jessica now, it seemed unlikely.
Seeing Sandra's distress, Donna intervened. "Jessica, I made this bracelet specially for you."
A servant handed over a small bag to Jessica's servant, and Jessica replied, "Thank you."
The two began chatting, leaving Eula and Sandra standing awkwardly to the side.
Eula checked her phone; it was already past three in the afternoon. She could still go back to work, so she played with her phone for a while.
Sandra walked over to Eula and nudged her with her shoulder. "Ms. Lowe, does Judson ever have time for you?"
Sandra was certain he didn't; Judson had never even told Eula what his favorite flower was. Clearly, he didn't want to share personal details with her, indicating that Eula wasn't someone Judson cared much about.
Eula shifted her gaze from her phone to Sandra.
Sandra, in a red dress with a white wool shawl draped over it, had a round face and round eyes and looked quite cute, probably quite young.
"Judson is very busy; he hardly has time for me." Eula thought internally, ‘Why should he have time for me? I'm not really Judson's girlfriend; we see each other at work every day, and after work, we each have our own lives.’
Sandra smiled, confirming her suspicions. "Let's just call you Eula from now on! You're probably older than me. Let's connect on Facebook. We can go shopping together or have coffee when we have time."
