Chapter 464 A Family Dinner
Shirley stood at the door for quite a while, probably half an hour, and her legs were numb.
In the end, she had no choice but to get in the car, wiping away her tears.
Geoffrey watched her get in the car, and the car slowly drove away.
He extinguished his tenth cigarette, returned to his desk, and started working.
Sierra, in another room, finished eating an apple but still felt hungry, so she went downstairs, grabbed a roast chicken, and sat at the dining table to eat.
When Geoffrey came downstairs to get some water, he saw her eating the roast chicken and couldn't help but ask. "Sierra, you eat so much, but you don't seem to gain weight. Are you sure you're not sick?"
She ate a lot every day, but she never seemed to gain weight. She was small and didn't grow taller either.
Sierra was focused on eating, her mouth full of chicken, so her words were unclear. "I clean for you every day and follow your orders. Can't you just let me eat my fill?"
Geoffrey laughed, "Sure, eat as much as you want. I can afford the salary here."
Sierra was the most unique girl Geoffrey had ever met. She was only interested in food; everything else seemed irrelevant to her.
But one good thing was that she was obedient.
She never let anyone in if he didn't allow it.
"Remember to clean up after you eat." Geoffrey got his water and went back upstairs with his cup.
Sierra thought the chicken tasted really good and decided to ask him to order a few more tomorrow. She wanted to eat more.
Watching Geoffrey's departing figure, she muttered to herself. "Geoffrey's eyes are perfectly fine. Why does he pretend to be blind?"
Eula came downstairs after her bath just as Judson walked in.
Their two sons stood beside him, talking about something.
Angie ran over, and Judson picked her up with one hand, smiling as he spoke to her. "Angie, you seem to have gained some weight."
Angie hugged his neck, "Yes, I haven't been sick lately, and I've been eating a lot!"
Dewitt and Rodolfo saw how happy Angie was, exchanged a glance, and went into the dining room.
Eula walked up to Judson and quietly asked. "Dewitt and Rodolfo didn't give you a hard time, did they?"
Those two boys held grudges. To them, what happened last time was a betrayal, so they wouldn't trust Judson anymore.
Judson put his arm around her shoulder, "They didn't say anything."
His gaze was warm, and Eula's heart skipped a beat. She quickly changed the subject. "Let's eat!"
It was already past seven, and the kids must have been hungry for a while.
And she, after a long day, was starving too.
Judson nodded, "Yes, I'm hungry too."
The three of them walked into the dining room side by side, and Mary called out to him. "Mr. Nash, you're here. Let's eat!"
Judson put Angie in her seat and then said to Mary in a calm voice. "Thank you, Mary."
Over the years, Mary had been a great help. Without her, it would have been tough for Eula to raise three kids on her own.
Mary smiled, "It's no trouble."
She went into the kitchen, brought out the soup that had been simmering all day, and then sat down to eat.
Angie put a chicken wing on Judson's plate. "Uncle Judson, have a chicken wing. It's really good!"
Watching her wobble as she placed the chicken wing on his plate, Judson felt a warmth in his heart. As people often said, daughters were indeed considerate.
"Thank you, Angie." Judson knew she loved chicken wings the most, so he put one on her plate too. "You have one too."
Eula watched this scene and felt like they were a family.
If she married Judson, the three kids would have a father. Thinking of this, she decided to talk to David and clarify that her relationship with Geoffrey was fake.
Just then, her phone rang. Eula glanced at it; it was a call from Kristina. She didn't want to answer.
Angie reminded her, "Mom, your phone is ringing."
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