Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1101: Give her to me

"Mr Farabee, it's me."

Edgar instantly heard the voice, "Miss. Edwina, what can I do for you?"

"I was going to ask how Miss. Eloise is doing now?" Edwina wrapped her arms tightly around Bonnie before she could barely suppress the tension in her heart. "Haven't been rescued yet."

"And what's the situation now?" Edwina hurriedly asked after her.

"We're already working on it, Miss. Edwina, don't worry."

"Good."

Edwina was silent, she didn't know what else to say.

"Miss. Edwina, if there's nothing else, that's it."

Edgar was about to hang up, when the other end of the phone said anxiously, "Wait."

"Is there something else?" Edgar asked in a warm voice.

"Mr Farabee, could you please call me when Miss. Eloise has been rescued?"

There was a hint of nervousness in her voice and Edgar couldn't help but curl his lips, "Sure, I'll call you then."

"Thanks, thanks."

"Nothing else, I'll hang up now."

"Bye."

Edwina put the phone down and raised her hand to rub her chest.

"Mum, are you not feeling well?"

Seeing this, Bonnie asked with concern.

"No." Edwina shook her head.

"How's Aunt Eloise?" Bonnie asked again.

"Not rescued yet, but should be soon." Edwina stroked his head, stood up and headed for the kitchen, "I'm going to make dinner."

...

With the housekeeper's permission, Eloise was finally free to walk around the cottage without having to stay in her boring room by herself.

"The room on the third floor that is locked, you are absolutely not allowed to go in there, and it's best not to even go up there, remember?" The housekeeper's instructions seemed to be still echoing in her ears.

Unable to resist her curiosity, she quietly went up to the third floor and went to the door of the room the butler had mentioned.

She twisted the door handle and it was indeed locked.

What secrets were hidden in here?

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out behind her startling Eloise and turning her head, it was the housekeeper.

She instantly felt a little sheepish and tugged at the corner of her mouth, "I was just wandering around."

"Didn't I tell you not to come up to the third floor?" The housekeeper walked up to her with a serious face. "I'm going downstairs."

Eloise quickly ran past him and hurried down the stairs.

The butler turned his head to look at her as she descended the stairs, his brow furrowed; this Nordic woman, don't get him into any trouble.

He thought better of it and decided to lock her up in her room, which would avoid a lot of trouble.

Eloise ran to the ground floor in one breath, panting a little.

She looked back at the stairs and found that the housekeeper had not followed her down and let out a long sigh of relief.

It seemed that she really couldn't go up to the third floor in future, lest she be locked up again.

"Madam, you can't go in!"

Just then, there was a loud noise from outside.

Eloise followed the sound and looked towards the front door, only to see Lisa barging right in with someone in an aggressive manner. Oh no!

Eloise subconsciously turned around and was about to run upstairs.

"Stop!" Carl bellowed.

Startled, Eloise braked hard and stiffened her back, not daring to turn around.

Thomas followed Lisa into the villa and caught a glimpse of his own Miss Eloise and couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

"Madame, is she the Scandinavian woman you spoke of?" Thomas stared intently at Eloise, afraid that if he blinked he would be gone. Eloise frowned, why did this voice sound familiar?

"Yes, that's her." Lisa stared at Eloise the same way, only with cynicism in her eyes.

If Mister hadn't said ahead of time that she couldn't touch this bitch, she really wanted Carl to get rid of someone.

Once and for all.

"Good."

Thomas thought thoughtfully for a moment, "Ma'am, this woman is the variable in your relationship with your husband's species..." That voice really was all too familiar!

Eloise slowly turned around and her eyes widened when she caught sight of the familiar face, how could Thomas be here?

"She must not be left here!"

Thomas rushed to say the rest of the words, afraid that Eloise would say something that would reveal herself, and gave Lisa a wink when she wasn't looking.

If it was revealed, the plan would be a complete failure.

Eloise realised this and shut her mouth immediately.

Thomas was here to save her, so she just had to stand quietly and see what he had in store for her.

"So I'll get rid of her?" Lisa asked.

Thomas nodded, "Yes. But I can help you take her away, far away, so your husband can't replace her."

"Then I'll be grateful, sir."

By now Lisa was convinced of his words.

Thomas stepped forward and smiled at Eloise, "This young lady, please come with me."

"Come with you?" Eloise frowned, "Why should I come with you? I'm a guest of the Bergerian."

Thomas sighed inwardly, was Miss Eloise getting into theatre?

When Lisa saw her reluctance to leave, she became angry and pointed her finger at her, "Shame on you, do you really think Bergerian likes you? You're just an experiment!" "I'm not leaving anyway." Eloise turned her face away, determined.

"You!"

Lisa had never seen such a shameless person and was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment.

It was Carl who spoke up and said, "Madam, I'll help you get her out."

With those words, he stepped forward and took Eloise's arm.

"What are you doing?" Eloise struggled.

But was still pulled towards the door.

"What are you doing?"

The butler, who was halfway down the stairs, saw the scene and hurried to pick up his pace.

He was about to go and pull Eloise back, but was stopped by Lisa.

"What do you want, madam?" The butler got a little angry.

Lisa smiled coldly, "I just want to get rid of her."

When the housekeeper heard that, he was anxious, "Madam, you can't do that, sir ..."

"I'll take care of the Bergerian side." Lisa looked at him longingly, "Anyway, this woman must not stay here." "Ma'am..."

The butler tried to persuade, but Lisa raised her hand to stop him, "You don't have to say anything, just do it."

She ignored the bitter faced butler and turned her head to Thomas, "Sir, I've done what you said, what else do I have to do next?"

"Convince him, and trust him."

Lisa frowned, "That's it?"

"Yes, men like meek women, especially men like your husband." Thomas had no desire to talk to her more, "I'll leave you to it, you can contact me if you have any questions." With that, he nodded his head and turned to hurry out.

Outside the villa, Eloise was still struggling, but her eyes were fixed on the doorway, her brows furrowed.

Why hadn't Thomas come out yet?

At that moment, Thomas came striding out, looked at Eloise and said to Carl, "Leave her to me."

Carl didn't doubt it and handed her over to him, "Please, sir."

"No, you should."

Thomas pulled Eloise with him and walked quickly towards the car parked a short distance away.