Chapter 448 He's Too Good at Flirting
At this moment, Tiffany walked over. She had drunk quite a bit, and her stomach was feeling uncomfortable. She grabbed some food and sat down next to Liam. "Where did Eula go?"
Susan's plan didn't fully succeed this time, but at least she managed to get the mother and daughter to meet, which was a good thing.
Liam really wanted to say she went on a date, and it was with Judson.
But Eula's instructions before she left made her afraid to say it.
"She was just here! Maybe she got tired and went back." Liam replied.
"Went back?"
Tonight was such a great opportunity for Eula to meet more people. In the future, as long as she worked in fashion, it would be very convenient.
Eula was led out of the banquet hall by Judson. A stretch Lincoln was parked at the entrance, and a servant opened the car door for them. "Mr. Nash, please!"
Judson helped Eula into the car first, then got in himself.
The interior of the car was very spacious, with a bar and various snacks.
Eula leaned on his shoulder and glanced at her shoes. Today, she wore 4-inch high heels and had to stand and walk elegantly.
Now her feet were very tired. She closed her eyes slightly and asked him.
"Mr. Nash, where are we going now?"
She would remember everything about tonight for the rest of her life; it was like a dream.
Judson glanced at her, a slight smile on his lips. "Taking you out to sea to watch the sunrise."
Hearing this, Eula perked up. "Are we going now?"
She had never been out to sea at night before; just thinking about it felt wonderful!
Judson tapped her nose lightly. "We'll sleep on the yacht for a night, and we'll see the sunrise early tomorrow morning."
Hearing about sleeping for a night, Eula blushed a little, thinking about all sorts of things.
So she shook her head, "Let's not sleep. Let's sit on the deck and watch the stars!"
At this moment, the car stopped. The servant opened the car door for them. Judson got out, held her hand, and carefully helped her out of the car.
It was a seaside villa. "Let's change out of these clothes first."
Seeing her wearing such high heels, he knew her feet were tired.
The interior decor was modern. Eula thought that even if they didn't go out to sea, watching the sunrise from this house would be beautiful.
Judson took her to the second floor. The wardrobe in the bedroom was full of clothes with tags still on them, both men's and women's.
Eula was picking out clothes and asked. "Does this hotel provide clothes too? The service is really good."
All of them were new and the latest styles.
Judson took down a light blue shorts set, very casual and suitable for vacation.
Eula picked a white camisole dress and a straw hat.
Seeing her pick a hat, Judson reached out and touched her head. "Does it still hurt?"
Eula looked up, her big eyes full of smiles, and playfully hit him. "Judson, it's all because of you and Kristina that I fell down the stairs in anger. Luckily, I didn't die; otherwise, I would have made things easier for you two."
She said this completely as a joke.
Because she trusted him, she believed everything he said.
Moreover, she knew Kristina's character well; she must have thrown herself at him.
Judson took off her hat, looked at her head still wrapped in bandages, his gaze deepened slightly, then he lowered his head and kissed her wound. "I'm sorry! I'll never let you leave crying again."
Judson became more determined to get the bullet out of his head, not just to stay alive, but so that when she got angry, he would have the strength to chase after her.
Eula's heart trembled slightly, and her eyes reddened uncontrollably. "Judson, you bad guy. I should be really mad at you, but when you do this, I can't stay mad, and my wound doesn't hurt anymore."
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