Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1579: Brother, don't you die

The turquoise blue water was crystal clear, and the sunlight spilled onto the surface of the sea, sparkling as if it was gilded with a golden light.

"It's so beautiful."

Eloise's eyes were fixed on the sea view from the window for a moment.

Hector came over and hugged her from behind, his low, gentle voice ringing in her ear, "Wanna go for a walk on the beach?"

Eloise turned her head to look at him, "Is that okay?"

Hector laughed, "Of course."

At that moment, Solomon came running over, "Daddy, Mommy, I want to swim."

"I want to play in the water too!" Sweety chimed in.

"Good." Eloise knew that the boys had been bored out of their minds all day, and it was hard to let them down when they were out for the first time. "Yes!"

The two kids cheered!

Eloise took them upstairs and changed into their swimming costumes before heading out.

There was a private beach in front of the villa and no other visitors except the four of them.

There were umbrellas, loungers and tables set up on the beach.

The maid had prepared juices and desserts and placed them on the table.

Eloise went under the umbrella and Solomon and Sweety ran into the sea with a cheer.

"Don't run far!"

Eloise shouted, not sure if the two children heard her.

Still unsure, she lifted her steps and was about to walk forward.

"Wait."

Hector draped a shirt over her shoulders, "It's warmer here than at home, but the sea breeze is strong, so be careful of catching a cold."

She hadn't recovered well enough to catch another cold, it would be a problem.

Eloise put her clothes back on and took his arm in a smooth motion, "Come on, walk with me."

"Yeah."

They walked towards the two children who were playing in the water in the sea.

Solomon was swimming merrily through the water like a fish, diving back in a moment, but not into deeper water.

Sweety was still small, she was wearing a swimming ring and dared only tread water in the shallow water, laughing whenever the water splashed against her. "Solomon, don't swim too far." Eloise shouted.

"Mummy, I know."

Solomon replied as he rolled over and swam on his back in the water.

Eloise smiled, ultimately a small child, playing the same as her peers.

Since Solomon was still swimming in the sea, Eloise didn't dare to go too far. She took off her shoes and stepped barefoot on the sand, which was cold.

Sweety, on the other hand, kept laughing and stepping on the waves with delight.

She left a trail of her little feet on the sand, which was then washed away by the waves.

Sweety stops and turns her head to look at Eloise.

The sea breeze was blowing, her skirt was flying and her long hair was rising. Eloise lifted her hand to gather up her blown-out hair, just in time to see Sweety looking at herself intently. "What's wrong?" She asked, walking over to her, concerned.

Sweety looked back and smiled, showing a row of tiny rice teeth, "Mummy, you look so nice."

Eloise laughed out loud and rubbed her little head, "You're the only one with a sweet mouth."

"You don't believe me, why don't you ask daddy." Sweety said.

Eloise turned her head to look at Hector who had walked up to her.

Hector put his arm around her shoulders and smiled, "Sweety is as discerning as daddy, mummy does look good."

"You're sweet-talking too."

Eloise gave him a long look as she took Sweety's hand, "Come on, let's go and see brother."

Solomon swam with particular gusto in the sea as if he didn't know he was tired.

Eloise looked down at her watch, he had been in the water for a while.

"Solomon, stop swimming and come up."

"Mummy, I'll swim one more lap and then I'll come up." Solomon said and swam out with his little legs fluttering.

Eloise had no choice but to go with him, but her eyes kept moving with him.

Solomon had swum some distance when he suddenly saw a very nice shell in the sea.

"Sweety would love that."

He cooed, dived in again and reached out to pick it up.

When he saw that he was about to pick it up, his leg suddenly cramped up with a throbbing pain.

Eloise stood on the beach with Sweety in her hand, her eyes looking out to sea.

A bad feeling came over her when she didn't see Solomon pop up.

"Something can't have happened to Solomon, can it?" She turned her head to ask Hector.

No sooner had the words left her lips than she saw the sea lurch.

"Solomon!" Eloise's face went white as she let go of Sweety and subconsciously made to run over.

"You wait here." Hector pulled her back and, with that, swam in the direction of Solomon's accident.

As Solomon was about to sink into the sea, Hector arrived just in time to bring him to the beach. "Solomon!" said Eloise and Sweety as they ran over.

Seeing Solomon's tightly closed eyes, lying motionless on the beach, Eloise's legs gave out and she fell into a sitting position.

Hector calmly administered first aid to Solomon, who soon came to his senses after spitting out the water.

Sweety jumped over and cried, "Brother, don't die..."

Solomon said with some tears and laughter, "I'm not going to die."

Following that, he sat up and saw Eloise crying and guilt and self-condemnation came flooding back.

He lowered his head and whispered, "Mummy, I'm sorry."

Eloise took him into her arms and held him close, choking back a sob, "It's okay, it's okay. But what were you doing diving into the water?"

"I wanted to pick up this seashell to give to my sister." Solomon slowly opened the hand he had been holding tightly.

All he saw was a small pink shell lying in his hand.

"It's beautiful!" Sweety beamed with delight.

"Here you go." Solomon gave her the shell, "Put it in your ear and you can hear the sound of the waves."