CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 1080

Chapter 1080

Eugene took the breakfast from the butler, carefully opening each container and setting them on the small table. His meticulousness surprised the butler.

"Mr. Lowe, let me handle it," the butler offered. He was trying to gauge whether Zoe was really Eugene's girlfriend or just someone brought in to appease Eugene's grandmother, Mrs. Lowe Sr.

Eugene saw through him instantly and immediately put on a stern face. "What, I'm taking care of my girlfriend, and you want to take over? Have you forgotten my rules just because I've been away all these years?"

The butler quickly backtracked. "Of course not. I only wanted to be of service. Since you're handling it, I'll take my leave."

With a wave of his hand, Eugene dismissed him and sat by Zoe's bedside, feeding her soup.

"Careful, it's hot. This chicken soup is full of nutrients. If you ever want more, just let me know, and I'll have them make it for you. Whatever you want to eat, I'll make sure they cook it."

"Promise? You better not be lying to me," Zoe teased, adding a playful glint to her eyes to make the act more convincing.

The butler had left some

then. By the way, I'm Eugene Lowe, the fourth son of the Lowe family in Birkham. Not sure if you've heard of us, but it doesn't matter.

Zoe knew of the Lowe family and had heard about their strict standards for the younger generation, but she had never had the chance to meet any of them before. This was her first encounter, and she couldn't deny her curiosity. "Building something with your own hands. That's what holds value. Especially

closer. "You don't mind pretending to be my girlfriend, right? I really don't want to go on any more blind dates. If you're okay with it, I might

I definitely

wasn't something she

thanks for what you did last

get tangled up in this

at her

for any signs that

dressed neatly with no marks on her face or neck,

finally relaxed.

the authority of a concerned guardian. "Where were

remember?" Zoe shot him an annoyed look. "Nash, what were you thinking, sending me to a matchmaking