Love Comes To Me
Chapter 258: Past Exposed

Should I go up and call him?

Just as Eloise Thompson hesitated, a low voice sounded in her ears.

"Morning."

"Daddy." Solomon shouted joyfully.

Eloise Thompson turned her head only to see that he had come up to her and leaned in to plant a kiss on her forehead, looking at her with a smile on his brow, "Morning, Eloise." Feeling as if her forehead had been burned, Eloise Thompson hurriedly ducked her head, her white cheeks now flushed.

He acted so naturally, as if they had been married for years.

"Morning."

Eloise Thompson's voice was a bit small; she was ultimately too thin-skinned to really be as natural as he and Solomon were. Hector Rogers doesn't care, he's sure she'll get used to it in time.

"Did you enjoy your breakfast?" Hector Rogers asked.

How could she not like a table full of breakfasts, Western and Chinese, nutritious and well-matched, with all his care?

Eloise Thompson raised her lips in a smile, "Love it. Just don't prepare so many in the future, you won't be able to eat them all." "Hmm."

Hector Rogers helped her with a bowl of porridge, "Eat more so you can get well faster."

"Daddy, you're biased, you only serve it to Mummy and not to me."

Solomon, who was ignored, pretended to be disgruntled and beamed, but in fact he was overjoyed that his mummy would be living with them and eating breakfast with them every day. He finally has a mummy.

Thinking he was genuinely upset, Eloise Thompson said hastily, "Solomon, I'll serve you."

With that, she was going to get the bowl.

"I'll do it."

Hector Rogers squeezed her hand and cast a glance at Solomon.

The latter said in a rush, "Mummy, I was just joking with you guys, I'm not upset."

Eloise Thompson lost her smile helplessly.

"I'm not going to be upset, I'm happy Mummy can have breakfast with me and Daddy."

Looking at the big smile on Solomon's face, Eloise Thompson couldn't help but smile too and her whole heart was raised to the brim in that moment.

"Have an egg."

Hector Rogers puts the shelled eggs on her plate.

Eloise Thompson glanced at the eggs, then turned her head to him.

It turns out that the heart is filled with happiness.

The morning sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the dining room, falling in wisps on the floor, the table, the aroma of food floating in the air and the occasional sound of Solomon's delightful laughter make for a very welcoming atmosphere.

Eloise Thompson looks out of the window with a happy glint in her eye.

This is so nice.

Although she had already mentioned to the housekeeper that she should make less of the three meals, the housekeeper's less and her less seemed to be different; there were still many nutritious meals prepared and she was afraid of wasting them, so she ate a lot every time.

She spends the rest of her time either sleeping or eating, apart from playing with Solomon, and will really get fattened up at this rate.

But it was a really pleasant life, and she would have liked it to last forever if she could.

...

"What? Eloise Thompson is living in Hector's house?"

Reeva Lawson stood up and stared at the butler incredulously.

The butler nodded stiffly, "Yes."

That bitch is living in Hector's house!

Reeva Lawson didn't want to believe it, she shook her head, "No way, no way!"

She swept the contents of the table to the floor in anger, her hands clenched tightly, her beautifully manicured and neatly trimmed nails sinking deep into her palms without feeling any pain.

Her eyes were red with indignation and she gritted her teeth, wanting to go and tear that bitch Eloise Thompson apart right now.

Seeing her like this, completely devoid of her usual gentleness, the housekeeper was a little frightened in her heart, but still advised stiffly, "Miss, don't be angry, lest you spoil your health. miss Eloise is also injured because of ..." Reeva Lawson came over with an eye slash and the butler was immediately silenced in fear.

As soon as the housekeeper mentioned the word "injured", Reeva Lawson remembered that she had pushed the bitch down the hill to get her injuries, and because of this, Hector Rogers had become even colder towards her. The thought that it was because of herself that they had taken their relationship further was like someone had a stranglehold on her throat, so hard she couldn't breathe.

Cynicism, anger grows wildly in the heart.

Why didn't Eloise Thompson fall to her death at the time?

Death would be the end of the story!

Reeva Lawson narrows her eyes, a shadowy look in them, after all these years of loving Hector Rogers and working hard to make herself good for him.

But in the end he fell for that bitch!

She took a deep breath, since she couldn't have it for herself, that bitch wouldn't get it either.

At this point in time, there was no need for her to worry about the bitch's reputation.

...

Day 2.

After breakfast, Hector Rogers went to work, Solomon went to the nursery and Eloise Thompson went to her room alone to read and occasionally surf the internet. Near noon, she received a call from her assistant.

"Miss Eloise, something's happened."

As soon as it picked up, the assistant's anxious voice came through.

Thinking it was a problem with her work, she said in a soft, soothing voice, "Take it easy and talk slowly if you have anything."

"Miss Eloise, get your ass on the internal company forum."

"What's wrong?" Eloise Thompson was wondering.

"I can't say it clearly on the phone, you can read it yourself on the forum."

Eloise Thompson hangs up the phone and wistfully boards the internal company forum.

She caught a glimpse of a popular post that had come in red.

Big gossip! Someone's past will blow your mind!

When she saw the word 'past' in the title, Eloise Thompson's heart thudded and she had a bad feeling.

When I clicked on the post, I was greeted with large black letters: about Eloise Thompson's untold past.

"Eloise Thompson's mind went blank for a moment as she rushed to look down.

The whole post exploded about her past, saying that back then she had a child out of wedlock, cheated on her fiancé and was thrown out of the house for money. The words used were unpleasant and portrayed her as a woman without shame.

Who the hell posted this thread?

Scroll down and it was posted by Anonymous.

Eloise Thompson blanched, how could this have happened? Why did the other side know about it?

She apprehensively and slowly scrolled down, only to see all kinds of comments in the comments section.

Some people don't believe it, some say that people can't be seen, some scorn it in various ways.

The people in the comments were all colleagues in the company, and she couldn't imagine how much of a stir it would cause in the company.

It felt as if the scars she had been hiding were being viciously uncovered and laid bare for all to see and point at.

She panicked at once!

Don't know what to do?

Just then, the phone rang suddenly, startling her into a yelp.

She took a deep breath, pushed down all the inner turmoil and picked up her phone.

It was the assistant who called.

"Miss Eloise, have you seen it?"

Scanning the computer screen, she calmly responded, "Read it."

"Miss Eloise, you don't have to worry, it seems that the company forum has been hacked, but the company is already working on it somehow."