Chapter 59 Addicted to Kissing

Eula felt his warmth. On this cold night, having such a warm and strong embrace could truly warm one's heart.

She didn't resist, letting him hold her, holding her daughter, they walked out of the hospital room.

They looked like a family in this way.

The driver received his message before they came downstairs, and the car was parked at the hospital exit, waiting for them. When he saw the three of them coming out, he got out of the car and opened the door for them.

Judson sat in the car with the child in his arms, and Eula got in from the other side, saying to the driver, "Tom, thank you for waiting."

It's late and it's below zero outside now.

The driver smiled, "Miss Lowe, it's my duty and pleasure to wait, I am Judson's driver."

Eula smiled back and then bent down to sit in the car.

Seeing Judson holding Angie in his arms, and Angie sleeping more peacefully, this scene reminded her of the times she used to have when she was a little one... The way she and her father were together.

Deep inside, she secretly thought that she must find that ring and find that man.

Even though she despised him still, the children were his, so it would be good for them to meet him.

Judson held Angie like this for the first time and looked at her adorable face. Suddenly, he understood Eula a bit.

She was afraid of losing her, that's why as soon as she heard that she was sick, she panicked and didn't know what she was doing.

It was already three o'clock when they arrived home. Judson put Angie on Eula's bed. She would sleep with her daughter tonight and keep an eye on her condition.

After Judson put Angie down, Eula wearily pressed her forehead with her hand.

She looked at the time. It was 3:05, so late.

She then pulled his hand gently. "Judson, why don't you stay tonight and sleep on the floor here?"

After saying that, she felt like she was looking for trouble. How could she ask Judson to sleep on the floor?

"I'll sleep on the floor with Angie, you sleep on the bed."

She finished speaking and opened the wardrobe, taking out a blanket.

Judson looked at her slender figure, also showing fatigue. It turned out that taking care of a child was like this, no wonder she was so thin.

It must be difficult to gain weight when life is so hard!

After she made the bed, she prepared to put Angie down on it.

Judson hugged her waist from behind, burying his head in her neck. He smelled her scent deeply, a faint sweet fragrance that smelled so good.

Eula felt a bit uncomfortable, her neck felt itchy, and it was really abnormal for the two of them to be so intimate.

Judson really wanted to say, "Sleep on the floor with me!"

He really wanted to hold her and sleep, especially when he was so tired.

But the girl's body stiffened, clearly rejecting him.

He could only dismiss that idea, with a hint of a smile in his voice.

"You and Angie sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor. Don't disturb the child who is sick."

Listening to these words, Eula responded.

"Okay, you go freshen up. I didn't collect any of the toothbrush and stuff you used earlier."

After saying this, she felt that something was not right.

Why did she have a feeling that he would often come to stay here? Like a couple.

She shook her head. "Judson, hurry and freshen up. It's getting late."

Him holding her like this made her uncomfortable all over.

Judson, even more so, holding her like this, surprisingly wanted to kiss her. Her lips were like a magical charm, attracting him and making him want to do more.

She wanted to push away, but he was reluctant to let go. He turned her around, looking deeply into her eyes, and then slowly leaned in, inch by inch, toward her lips.

Eula's eyes widened, watching his lips approach bit by bit.

She suddenly felt dry in her mouth, feeling even more uncomfortable.