Chapter 443 Evidence
Eula felt a headache coming on. Shirley always had this attitude, looking down on everything. "Mrs. Hopkins, I'm not home. I'm abroad, so I can't go to the hospital right now."
After saying that, she hung up. Suddenly, her eyes lit up slightly. Didn't she not have international roaming on her phone? How did the call go through?
She returned to the room from the balcony and glanced at Judson on the bed. "Judson, did you activate international roaming on my phone?"
Judson's eyes had already been on her. Although he didn't know who called her, she didn't seem very happy.
"I was afraid I wouldn't be able to reach you, so I activated it and added twenty thousand dollars of credit," Judson replied.
Eula's eyes widened. "What? Twenty thousand dollars? Are you crazy?"
Judson raised an eyebrow, "Isn't it good that I paid for your phone bill?"
He was just tired of not being able to find her, so he directly added twenty thousand dollars. At least for the next year or two, her phone would always be reachable.
Eula quickly checked her messages, and she felt awful. Did this guy really think he was that rich?
With so much credit, she couldn't even bear to change her number.
Judson was really an impressive person. When he did things, it was hard not to be shocked.
Judson closed his eyes, "I'm tired, going to sleep for a bit."
Because of Eula's expression and the way she looked at him, as if he were an idiot.
He wasn't an idiot; he just didn't want to lose contact with her. It was that simple, but she didn't understand.
Eula nodded, "You sleep! Call me if you need anything, I'll be over there."
She picked up a sketchbook and sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the ocean outside and started drawing. Naturally, she was drawing clothes.
Judson glanced at the thermometer himself. Eula must have forgotten; it was 101.3°F, definitely a bit of a fever.
His throat also hurt a bit, and his body wasn't what it used to be.
After finishing a few pieces, Eula felt that she had improved a lot since following Tiffany. Not just in lines but also in style, she had greatly enhanced.
Suddenly, she thought of Susan, wondering if her daughter was gone.
She didn't dare to ask, but Susan wanted to transfer all the shares of S Group to her. Just thinking about it made her a bit scared.
How could such a good thing suddenly happen? And it happened to her.
The more she thought about it, the less she understood.
She hoped it wasn't some conspiracy. She didn't want any trouble; she just wanted to peacefully be with her three kids and maybe have a relationship, like with Judson.
Judson might have taken some medicine, as he kept sleeping.
At four o'clock, Eula started putting on makeup. She did a light makeup look herself and changed into a black strap dress with a white lace off-shoulder top underneath.
She put her hair up, paired it with a black hat, and pulled down the black veil in front of the hat, half-covering her face, making her even more mysterious.
Eula looked at herself in the mirror and thought this was a good look for receiving an award. This way, even in real life, people might not recognize her.
She walked out of the bathroom, red lips, black dress, quite beautiful.
Eula glanced at Judson on the bed. He was still sleeping. She had just taken his temperature, and his fever had gone down, back to normal. This made her feel relieved.
She wrote a few words on a piece of paper, her handwriting very neat.
Eula: [I'm going to receive the award. Order dinner yourself. I might be back very late.]
After writing, Eula placed the note under his phone so he would see it as soon as he picked it up.
It had been a long time since she left a note like this. She found it quite interesting.
Eula looked at the handsome guy on the bed and couldn't help but walk over, leaning down to kiss him on the face.
Since Eula had put on lipstick, there was now a red lip print right in the middle of Judson's forehead.
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