Love Comes To Me
Chapter 441: Having a baby

"Off work? I'm downstairs at your office, buy you dinner."

There was a second of silence, followed by the thin sound of Hector getting up, and Eloise smiled slightly, "No need to rush, I'll wait for you." Five minutes later, Hector appeared in front of the office.

He walked straight towards Eloise's car without looking away.

With wide shoulders and a narrow waist and long legs, the high-fashion suit properly wraps around a lean body with an air of sophistication. Extremely satisfied, Eloise rolled down the window and looked Hector up and down with wanton eyes.

Like a denizen, it was close to drooling.

"Mr Hector is in such good shape." Eloise flirted lustfully.

Hector gave a start and looked at her deeply, the look naked, as if he could strip Eloise whole in the next moment.

Her scalp tingled and she conceded, "Just kidding, you take the passenger seat and I'll take you to dinner today."

The corners of Hector's mouth ticked shallowly as he rounded the front of the car, opened the passenger door and got in.

"Why did you remember to invite me to dinner today?"

Hector asked her as he pulled on his seatbelt, his long, white fingers tracing over his chest in a lustful manner.

Eloise raised an eyebrow at that, "Afraid I can't afford it, or afraid I'll buy you a roadside meal?"

Hector doesn't care about that, as long as it's on Eloise, he'll eat it without blinking an eye, even if it's a roadside stall.

Delighted by his look, Eloise smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't go hungry. I'm not as rich as you, but I'm a little rich now, so I can afford to pay for a meal." Hector stared at her without blinking, "You know that's not what I meant."

"I know, I'm just teasing you a bit." Eloise blurted out.

She started the car and the two of them had a chat and soon arrived at their destination.

After parking the car in the underground car park, Eloise took Hector and went straight to the top floor.

I had no idea that she had booked the Sky Garden Restaurant, where there is almost no room.

The waiter came over, ushered them to their seats and served the menu.

"I booked two months in advance and this one was really hard to book." Eloise lamented.

But there is an advantage to being hard to book; from their seats they can look out and take in the whole city at night.

After ordering, Eloise was eager to ask, "What do you think of the restaurant?"

The heart is actually slightly nervous.

Hector hooked the corners of his mouth and said slowly, "That's good, I especially like it."

Today the two men were completely switched around and Hector was more than willing to cooperate.

All at Eloise's pace, as long as she's happy.

The light reflected in his eyes, a stream of light, and in that light, Eloise was the only one.

Eloise looked frozen and couldn't help but reach out to touch it, to be held in Hector's hand and pressed against his cheek.

The two stared at each other dumbfounded, both seeing a deep love in each other's eyes.

The waiter brought over the food, the candelabra was lit, the wine was poured and the atmosphere was suddenly thicker. "Cheers!"

Eloise raised her glass, clinked it with Hector's and took a large sip with pleasure.

It probably seemed that the atmosphere was so good that the two almost finished a glass of red wine.

Eloise's cheeks heated up and her eyes began to wander.

Hector looked at her with watery eyes, his eyes darkened and he said softly, "Let's go back."

Eloise ran up to him and sat huddled with him, whispering, "No going back oh Hector, I'll show you something good."

She said, pulling out a door card.

She had booked a room in the hotel downstairs.

Hector's eyes darkened slightly as something swarmed out.

Wrapping his arms around Eloise he rose, his voice slightly hoarse, "So what are you waiting for."

The two arrived at the hotel room like a couple in love.

As soon as the door opened, Hector couldn't hold back any longer and took Eloise into his arms and pressed her against the wall, his palm on the back of her head, and lifted his foot to kick the door shut. Followed closely by a bend to seize Eloise's lips.

Tossing and sucking. Sucking, breaths staggering, the scent of red wine permeating the room.

"Hector, don't, it's hard ..."

Eloise, dazed by the kiss, reached out to push Hector.

He gave up his plundering and picked her up in a horizontal embrace and placed her on the bed.

Before Eloise could react, a strong body was pressed against her.

The temperature in the room continues to rise...

The two spent the night at the hotel before returning early the following morning.

This time it was Hector who drove the car, and Eloise was wilting from a hangover and the fact that she wasn't feeling well.

Hector, on the other hand, is as refreshed as an insatiable lion.

Eloise has looked at him more than once.

Alas, how could she have been so foolish as to deliver herself into his mouth, and now well, she deserved it.

"Still not feeling well?" Hector said with concern.

Eloise forced herself to pretend nothing was wrong, "Where's the discomfort, don't talk nonsense, I'm comfortable." Hector smiled meaningfully, "It seems I'm not trying hard enough."

At that, Eloise's chain of bones turned scarlet and she gave Hector a stern glare, turning her head away from him. Hector saw fit to say nothing more.

The car soon arrived in front of the house and Eloise got out first, not waiting for Hector either.

But the latter, tall and leggy, quickly caught up and entered the living room alongside her.

"Where were you guys last night and what took you so long to get back?" Mrs Matriarch asked suspiciously, looking at the pair.

Solomon jumped down from the stairs and cheered, "I know I know, must have gone to have a baby."

The living room crowd: "..."

Hector asked, "Solomon, who told you this?"

Solomon raised his little head and said proudly, "Little Uncle said so, Little Uncle said that Daddy and Mommy were going to make me a little sister, Mommy, am I right?" This boy, who has no idea what it means to make a villain, doesn't stop him from parroting the words at all.

Eloise wanted to cry, her face burning through.

Hector gave an innocent looking Rupert a stern look, "Rupert, are you itching to teach again?"

Rupert giggled twice, avoiding his brother's gaze, and cooed, "It was, and I wasn't wrong, so that's why he's getting annoyed."

Eloise couldn't stay any longer and hurried upstairs on the pretext of changing her clothes.

Solomon followed vigorously on his short legs, "Mommy, wait for me..."

Mrs Matriarch coughed lightly and glared at Rupert as well, "Okay, cut the crap, you're not going to the hospital today for a review, have your brother drop you off." "Yeah, I don't care." Rupert said drily.

Hector was fine with this and nodded his head in agreement.

By the time Eloise came down with Solomon's hand, breakfast was ready, with a table full of mixed steamed buns, shrimp dumplings, roast pork and small dumplings. After the family sat down and had a peaceful breakfast, Hector drove Rupert to the hospital.