Chapter 48 Be My Girlfriend
A trace of darkness flashed in Judson's eyes, then he lifted his big hand and pulled her into his embrace, their lips touching.
Eula was frightened. She wanted to get up, but his grip was too strong, she couldn't move.
Furthermore, Judson opened his mouth and kissed her, devouring her lips.
Judson flipped over, pressing her beneath him, deepening the kiss.
At first, she resisted, pushing against him. But as he kissed her, his hand slowly slid down, and she had no strength left to refuse.
Their long kiss ended, and Judson felt frustrated, but it wasn't the right time yet, so he had to stop.
He supported himself with both hands on either side of her head, looking down at her from above.
"Why is your mouth so sweet?"
Judson's words were sweet, addictive even.
Eula snapped out of her reverie upon hearing his voice and unconsciously touched her lips. Her large, distinct black and white eyes were filled with fear.
"Ah?"
Then she realized what had just happened?
Her face brightened, "Judson, you kissed me again, you..."
Judson smirked mischievously, "What's wrong, don't want to kiss me? Do you want to stay away from me?"
When Eula heard that, she heard it as he wanted her to leave the company, she became anxious and shook her head repeatedly.
"No, Judson, I really like this job, I won't leave."
Judson had known she would say that, he reached out and touched her swollen lips, his smile growing even more wicked.
"Well then, work hard, work until retirement."
He got up and went into the bathroom, leaving Eula lying on his bed, trying to calm down for a while.
She quickly got up from his bed, smoothed it out, tidied up the lounge, and hurried out.
Sitting at her own desk, her mood was a bit low.
Judson always bullied her, kissed her.
But if she resisted, if she scolded him, he might fire her.
Being a woman was really hard, especially in the workplace.
She let out a sigh, not knowing what to do.
When Judson came out, he saw her like that and lightly tapped the table with his long fingers.
Eula looked over and stood up suddenly.
"Judson, do you have any instructions?"
Judson's gaze on her deepened, "Eula, be my girlfriend."
He had finally made up his mind, he had never said such words to a woman before, he felt that this was a confession.
Eula was stunned and it took her a while to reply.
"You're supposed to be getting engaged to Kristina, I can't be your girlfriend."
She didn't want to be a mistress, absolutely not.
Judson furrowed his brows slightly, wanting to explain, but the fewer people who knew about him and Kristina, the better.
That was just an agreement for Grandpa's comfort, after all, Grandpa was sick and if things didn't go his way, he would definitely die without peace. If things went his way, he might recover someday.
Judson didn't say anything else. He picked up his coat, opened the door, and left.
Eula watched him leave and sighed.
Indeed, he couldn't let go of Kristina, and she couldn't be his girlfriend either.
Although she had thought about being his temporary girlfriend because of money, so she could stay in the company for a while longer, the moment she thought about him being Kristina's fiancé, she refused. She had decided, she absolutely wouldn't agree.
By the end of the work day, Judson still hadn't returned to the office. Eula sat in front of her desk staring blankly ahead for the whole afternoon.
At six o'clock, she packed her things and prepared to go to his house.
Just then, Judson sent a message, “Don't come tonight.”
