Chapter 472 Accepting Eula
Geoffrey had a strong smile on his lips when he said this, but the light in his eyes was very dim.
Why did he have to do this for them to compromise? Why did no one ever consider his feelings?
His gaze slowly moved to Eula, and he lightly pressed his lips together.
'Eula, you too, why can't you see me after all these years by your side? How long has Judson been around, and you've already fallen for him?' Thinking of this, he let out a cold laugh; they were all pushing him.
"Mom, I have to go for a check-up now. I'll hang up."
Then the call was disconnected, and Eula looked at Shirley. "Is he still refusing to see us?"
Shirley sighed, "He should be inside, lied to me saying he went to the hospital. Geoffrey has really changed, and I'm very worried."
As she spoke, she suddenly grabbed Eula's hand. "Eula, I'm begging you, help me. Just agree to be with Geoffrey for now, okay? Once his eyes are better, or his heart is healed, you can break up with him, okay?"
Shirley seemed to sense that something was off with Geoffrey.
Eula noticed the change in Shirley and frowned. "What did he say?"
Shirley shook her head, "Nothing. It's just that he really likes you. I won't make things difficult for you anymore."
As she said this, she smiled, and her attitude towards Eula clearly changed.
Eula explained, "Mrs. Hopkins, Geoffrey and I are really just friends. I've never lied to you."
Shirley used to try every way to get Eula to leave Geoffrey, and Eula had made it very clear back then, but Shirley just didn't believe her.
Shirley smiled, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go back!"
She wrapped her arm around Eula and walked towards the car, glancing up at the building.
Geoffrey should have heard from his servant about what was happening downstairs. Shirley and Eula had really made up, and Shirley would treat Eula well from now on.
Geoffrey stood by the window, watching the two cars drive away.
He raised his hand to put the cigarette in his mouth, the smile on his lips cold and somewhat sinister.
Suddenly, he turned his head and called out, "Sierra."
Sierra quickly ran in, "Mr. Hopkins, what is it?"
She was holding a dragon fruit, eating it, with red juice around her mouth, looking like blood.
Geoffrey frowned, "Make sure to iron all my shirts later. I don't like wrinkled clothes."
He had just gone into the closet and saw that the recently washed clothes hadn't been ironed, all wrinkled, and he didn't like it.
Sierra's big eyes rolled, "Okay, Mr. Hopkins."
Then she turned and went back to her room, continuing to eat the dragon fruit, planning to work after finishing it.
Eula sat in the car, feeling a headache.
David's calls constantly reminded her that, in David's eyes, she and Geoffrey were a couple, and Geoffrey even claimed the three kids were his.
Now Shirley looked at her as if she were someone who could solve her problems.
"Eula, where are you going later? I'll go with you."
Eula turned to look at her. The once-proud Shirley was gone, and now she was like a clingy child.
She kept holding her hand, no matter how much she struggled.
"Mrs. Hopkins, I have some things to take care of. Once we get to the city, just drop me off by the road."
Shirley shook her head, "That's not okay. You're Geoffrey's girlfriend and will be my daughter-in-law in the future. How can I leave you on the road? We'll take you home first."
Then she coldly ordered, "Take Eula home first, did you hear that?"
"Yes, Mrs. Hopkins!"
Eula turned her head to look out the window and sighed. Shirley's change of attitude was so fast that she almost didn't recognize her.
"Eula, which brand of clothes do you like? Where do you go for body care?"
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