Chapter 292 Who is Angela?
Feeling Karen's gaze, Eula looked over.
Karen smiled at her, and Eula offered a smile in response.
Sandra noticed Karen's expression and turned to look
When she turned back, she said, "Mom, you're too polite to her, aren't you?"
Karen snapped out of it, "She just looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen her."
Sandra was indulged in her meal, savoring the delectable taste. She had to say that Hugo definitely knew how to enjoy life.
Hearing Karen’s words, she looked up.
"Mom, you said you've seen Eula before?"
Sandra was a bit curious, wondering if this might bring up some dirt on Eula. If it could ruin Eula's image, she wanted to see if the Nash family would still like her.
Karen shook her head. "She really looks familiar, but I just can't place it."
Eula and Judson finished their meal and left the restaurant, returning to the banquet hall.
Hugo walked up to them. "Judson, how was it? My private restaurant's food is pretty good, right?"
Then he turned to Pamela and asked, "Baby, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
Pamela shook her head. "I still prefer these cold dishes."
Judson checked the time and said, "I got you a car as a birthday gift. It's parked at the entrance. If you don't like it, let me know what you want instead."
With that, he put his arm around Eula and leave, indicating they were heading back.
Hugo felt a bit disappointed. "Judson, you're leaving so early tonight, and Elbert isn't coming either. I'm so lonely."
Judson replied calmly, "You have your girlfriend with you and so many friends around. How can you be lonely? We gotta go."
Despitesaying that, Hugo knew Judson didn't like lively scenes.
Now that Eula was with Judson, he had even less reason to stay in such places.
Hugo called out loudly, "Judson, take it easy. Eula isn't like Angela, the girl I gave you. She can't handle your torment."
Hearing that, Eula blinked her big eyes, and understood half of it.
She looked up at Judson. His profile was as handsome as if it were sculpted.
The mask suited him so well, like an accessory growing on his face, making Judson even more distinguished.
"Was Angela your ex-girlfriend?"
Eula felt a pang of jealousy. She suddenly regretted missing out on Judson's past.
Thinking about Judson doing intimate things with another girl made her feel terrible.
Judson frowned slightly. Hugo was really annoying for bringing this up.
"Answer me!"
Eula pulled away from his embrace and walked quickly towards the hotel exit. Judson took the coat from the waiter and quickly caught up, draping it over her shoulders.
He tightened his hold on her shoulder. "Eula, it's cold outside. Put on this."
Eula pouted, "If you don't want to talk, fine. Don't try to coax me."
She put on the coat herself and got into the car, sitting far away from him.
Judson felt a headache coming on. He raised his well-defined fingers to pinch his brow lightly, then looked at her.
She only showed him the back of her head.
Judson called her name, "Eula."
Eula didn't respond; she just stared out the window. She couldn't believe she was in this situation, competing with another girl out of jealousy. It turned out that girls in love were all fools.
Eula used to think she was the most sensible and well-behaved one.
Now it seemed that in love, she was like a child, loving to act spoiled, get angry, and need to be coaxed.
Judson had no choice. He moved closer and sat beside her.
He wrapped his long arm around her, lowered his head, and bit her ear lightly.
"You've met her."
