Chapter 375 Poor Mr. Nash
Robert's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he nodded like crazy.
Robert actually laughed, which left everyone a bit stunned.
Jessica couldn't help but chuckle. "Looks like your grandpa's so eager for great-grandkids that any kid makes him happy."
But honestly, Angie and the others were super cute, and Dewitt and Rodolfo looked a lot like Judson when he was young.
Maybe it was fate; in the future, they might be the Nash family's kids.
Hugo finally felt relieved and stood up. "Mr. Nash, remember not to rush things. Take it easy."
Just now, his blood pressure had spiked a bit, but it went back to normal after a while. Typical old folks' issue.
Robert pouted and nodded to show he got it.
Judson checked the time. "Grandma, I'll take you home."
Since his injury, he hadn't been back to the Nash family, and his grandparents missed him a lot. Jessica was thrilled.
"Alright, stay home tonight. I'll have them make your favorite dishes." Jessica took Judson's arm and walked ahead.
Seeing Jessica so happy and thinking about Robert's health, Judson thought it would be good to spend a day with them at home. "Okay!"
His grandparents' car slowly drove out of the hospital.
Judson stood by his car and pulled out his phone to call Eula.
The call connected quickly. "Hello."
"Eula, come down now and go back to the Nash family with me."
Eula glanced at Geoffrey on the hospital bed. He was really dependent on her, and she couldn't leave just yet.
So she stepped out of the ward and lowered her voice. "Judson, I can't leave right now. How about in a few days? I'll bring the three kids to see them then."
Even though they didn't go to the Nash family for Christmas, the Nashs still sent gifts over.
Eula knew the two elders liked the three kids and treated them well. She was grateful for that.
Judson's face darkened when he heard this. "Eula, you..."
'Do you really want to take care of him for the rest of your life?' He didn't say the rest and hung up.
At that moment, his head suddenly started to hurt. He frowned, raised his hand to press it, and bent down to get into the car.
The car drove away from the hospital. Judson leaned back in the seat, eyes closed, holding his head with a pained expression.
Myles turned his head, about to ask if they were going back to the company later.
But he noticed Judson's face looked terrible, like he had a headache.
"Mr. Nash, are you alright?"
Judson's narrow eyes flickered slightly, meeting Myles' gaze.
"Mr. Nash, you should take some medicine." He quickly fished out a bottle of medicine from his bag. As his assistant, he always kept medicine ready for him. These were the pills Hugo had just given him.
They were for emergencies, in case Judson had an episode.
Judson wasn't in the habit of carrying medicine, but he reached out to take the pills. "Hugo gave these to you?"
Myles nodded. "Yes, Mr. Nash. Here's some water."
He unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him. Judson took the water and swallowed the pills.
These were painkillers, and it would take a while for them to kick in.
Judson screwed the cap back on the water bottle, then leaned back in the seat, closing his eyes to rest.
Myles breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about what had happened at the hospital. 'Why did Ms. Lowe go to take care of Geoffrey? The one who needs care the most is Mr. Nash! Ms. Lowe, don't forget, Mr. Nash is in this condition because he was protecting you. How can you be so heartless?'
After silently cursing, Myles realized that Eula didn't know about Judson's condition. She thought he was fine and healthy, which was why she went to take care of Geoffrey.
He really wanted to tell Eula the truth.