Love Comes To Me
Chapter 137: Taking the initiative to kiss him

After hearing this, Hector Rogers frowned, realising then that Eloise Thompson was having a tougher time than he had investigated, or imagined.

He couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken; if only he had met Eloise Thompson earlier, he wouldn't have put her through so much.

Thinking, Hector Rogers wrapped his arms tightly around Eloise Thompson as his low, magnetic voice spoke, "It's all in the past, those people, they're not worth thinking about or hating anymore, forget about that past."

The corners of Eloise Thompson's mouth curled into a faint smile as she took a gentle sip of the red wine on the table, a gorgeous face looking somewhat cool.

"Yes! It's all in the past and I can live with it, I just hate it, why don't they leave me alone and do this to me repeatedly, do I really look like a bully? They just can't see me that well?"

Eloise Thompson has lost track of the number of times these people have come after her since she left the Thompson family.

Do they really have to drive her to her death to be happy?

At that, Hector Rogers wrapped his arms around Eloise Thompson even tighter.

"With me, no one will bully you from now on."

At the moment Eloise Thompson was drunk, she didn't know what she was doing, she just knew that she had a lot to say at the moment. would probably be lying in hospital."

Eloise Thompson just keeps getting more and more energetic, "Hector Rogers, it's really nice to meet you, I've been on my own since I left the Thompson family and after all these years, you've made me feel at ease again with someone around and protected, you and Solomon, have made me feel at home again. I feel at home again...."

When the wine comes out, Eloise Thompson tells it like it is, and for some reason, she feels at home when she spends time with SolomonHector Rogers.

Just about every time he appears, he feels very much at ease with himself.

Every time she saw him with Reeva Lawson and heard the crowd say they were getting married, Eloise Thompson would feel hard inside again, probably because she was jealous!

She wanted to stay away from him for fear of falling deeper and deeper, but she wanted to be near him all the time.

Hector Rogers looked gentle and he had a faint smile on his face.

Eloise Thompson, your arrival also made me feel at home.

"Hector Rogers, you know what? I ..." really like you, for the first time I like someone so much that I want to be with you all the time.

Before Eloise Thompson could finish the words in her mind, her stomach turned over and she held onto the table and vomited into the bin.

Hector Rogers saw this and was somewhat helpless, and after throwing up, he helped Eloise Thompson to her feet.

"It's getting late, let's go, let's go back first."

"No, I'm not, you haven't finished the wine you ordered! I'm not going back."

With that, Eloise Thompson clutched the bottle on the table and made to drink again when Hector Rogers snatched it out of her hand and spoke patiently, "Good girl, you've already had too much to drink." "I don't want to go back."

Eloise Thompson continued to make a scene, and it was Hector Rogers who eventually coaxed her out of the clubhouse.

In the car, Eloise Thompson was talking and singing nonsense... she yelled at the Thompson family, then solemnly spoke again to thank Hector Rogers, and in general just kept on going, as if to take out all the anger of the night. Hector Rogers had a look of helplessness on his face, he should have known better than to bring her here for a drink, the little girl probably wouldn't know how to face herself in the morning!

He had planned to send Eloise Thompson back, but how could Hector Rogers feel comfortable looking at Eloise Thompson in this state?

Finally, Hector Rogers drove her back to his villa.

In the middle of the night, the servants of the villa were all alarmed, and when they saw their young master returning with a woman at such a late hour, everyone was surprised and even discussed in low voices. "Who is this woman? What is the young master's relationship?"

"I think it was Miss Eloise who came to the house earlier? It's so late, he and the youngest ..."

"Look at you, look at you, the young master is treating her well oh, he even changed her slippers himself, ahhhhh, so jealous!"

...

Eloise Thompson followed Hector Rogers to the villa in a daze, probably because of the alcohol, and just after changing into her slippers and walking into the hall, she felt hot and wanted to undress.

She was wearing an evening gown and when she took it off there would be no one left with anything, and seeing this, Hector Rogers rushed to stop it.

Eloise Thompson frowned slightly and spoke in a disgruntled tone, "What are you doing? I'm hot, I need to get undressed, I'm going to bed..."

The servants at the villa were all shocked by the girl's feistiness, indeed, the woman the young master had brought back was different, this late at night, the young master and this woman wouldn't have anything going on, right? The maids couldn't help but feel some anticipation, but Eloise Thompson had been stopped by Hector Rogers.

The crowd who were expecting to see some exciting scene were disappointed and everyone eventually dispersed.

Arriving in the upstairs room, Eloise Thompson collapsed on the bed still in a frenzy.

"I'm not going to bed, I'm going to drink, and I'm not going to get drunk tonight."

At these words, Hector Rogers smiled helplessly.

"You're already drunk."

"No, I'm not, I'm going."

"Well, do as you're told and don't go tonight."

Eloise Thompson sat up from the bed and looked at Hector Rogers with bright eyes and the tone of a small child.

"Hector Rogers, I'm a good singer." Just as she finished, Eloise Thompson spoke up again, "Forget it, I'm not going, it's late and I'm going to bed."

Having said that, Eloise Thompson was about to undress again.

Hector Rogers was helpless and rushed to stop her as he had done earlier.

In the middle of her love affair, Hector Rogers kissed her on the lips and for a moment, Eloise Thompson was silenced, her eyes open in ecstasy as she stared at a magnified face before her, dutifully kissed.

Lips entwined, a faint smell of alcohol coming from the sides of their mouths, and the kiss went on for who knows how long, both of them breathing a little heavier, especially Eloise Thompson, whose otherwise pale face was now red as a sheet.

Hector Rogers saw that she had finally stopped making a scene and didn't dare give an inch as he eventually let go of Eloise Thompson.

Eloise Thompson breathes in the fresh air, probably because she has had too much wine and her guts have grown, and at the moment she just doesn't feel like there is enough...

Hector Rogers was about to leave to let the maids take care of Eloise Thompson for a shower and a change of clothes, but just as he got up, Eloise Thompson came up to him and hooked her around his neck and kissed him again. Her kiss was raw yet somewhat daring.

For a moment, Hector Rogers just felt a fire being stirred up all over his body, and the atmosphere in the room unconsciously became ambiguous...