Chapter 484 She is Happier with Uncle Judson
Kristina's words sounded really awkward. Didn't they wish she were dead before?
Thinking back to that night six years ago, she almost died at their hands.
And now they had come to congratulate her? Eula really couldn't believe that.
She narrowed her eyes slightly. "I won't marry Geoffrey. If I marry anyone, it will be Judson."
Her voice was low and cold, making Melissa and Kristina shiver a bit.
Melissa snorted, "Eula, what do you mean by that? Are you trying to compete with Kristina?"
Eula raised an eyebrow, "I don't need to compete. He is mine."
"You..." Melissa was rendered speechless by her retort, stunned.
Kristina, however, remained calm. "Mom, why argue with her? Is there any point in saying these things?"
She planned to make Eula and Geoffrey public. Anyway, in David's eyes, they were a couple.
Once it was public, how could Eula still be with Judson?
She thought about how Judson and Robert would show up tonight, and there would be a good show to watch.
At that time, how would Eula explain herself?
Melissa was furious, and Kristina stood up.
"Mom, let's go upstairs and rest for a while. I'll touch up your makeup." She pulled Melissa upstairs, and Eula glanced at them indifferently.
When facing Melissa and Kristina, she was full of fighting spirit. Just now, she felt very satisfied, having spoken her mind and crushed Kristina's spirit.
Anyway, she knew who Judson cared about. Competing with her here was simply self-humiliation.
The room was occupied by Geoffrey and Sierra, so she could only rest in the living room for a while.
She was originally looking at her phone but fell asleep unknowingly.
She was awakened by the voices of relatives. When she opened her eyes, she saw Patricia and a bunch of people sitting on the sofa, chatting and laughing.
They all looked refreshed after their nap. Isabella was sitting next to her, and when she saw her wake up, she scolded her. "Keep it down, you guys. You woke Eula up."
Patricia looked over, her gaze stopping on Eula. "Eula, it's already three in the afternoon. You should be awake. The makeup artist and stylist we hired are waiting for you in the guest room on the second floor!"
Isabella's eyes widened, "Wow, is it that grand? Eula, let's go up and get you ready."
In Isabella's eyes, Eula was already beautiful enough. If she put on makeup and wore a gorgeous evening gown, she would definitely outshine everyone tonight.
Thinking of this, Isabella got excited and couldn't wait. "Eula, let's go, let's go."
Eula had just woken up and was a bit groggy. She was pulled up and walked towards the stairs.
The relatives in the living room whispered, "Mr. Lowe values this so much. It's not just about winning an award, is it?"
"Eula didn't even finish school back then and went to have a baby. It's normal for Mr. Lowe to be happy for her winning an award."
"And her marriage to Mr. Hopkins should also be on the agenda."
"No wonder Mr. Lowe invited the media today. He usually hates entertainment news the most. It seems Mr. Lowe really cares about Eula."
Eula didn't hear these words.
But her three children did. Angie pouted. "Dewitt, who is Eula going to marry? Isn't she supposed to marry Uncle Judson? How did it become Uncle Geoffrey?"
Dewitt made a shushing gesture, not wanting her to attract attention.
The brothers led her out of the living room and into the yard.
"Angie, we shouldn't get involved in Mommy's affairs. No matter what others say, we have to support her."
Rodolfo nodded, "Dewitt is right. We need to be Mommy's support."
Angie didn't quite understand, but she listened to her two brothers. "But Mommy seems happier when she's with Uncle Judson!"
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