Love Comes To Me
Chapter 567: Memories Emerge

An upscale hotel in country X.

Eloise stands on the terrace and enjoys the evening breeze.

The feeling made her feel very comfortable.

The reason she was able to come to X this time was because the Rowson Institute had a recent research project exchange to come over here.

On hearing the news, Eloise immediately said that she wanted to take Sweety with her and have a look around.

Over the years, she had always wanted to travel and see the world, but never had the time.

It was a rare opportunity that she didn't want to miss.

Naturally Rowson was fine with it and agreed to it right away, saying it would be a family outing.

They have come over here to visit several attractions and have a great time.

Eloise is not at all like a tourist, but more like a local, completely integrated into the area and not at all alienated.

This country, this city, it was as if something kept pulling her.

A cool breeze brushed her face and Eloise felt a chill on her exposed skin and she couldn't help but sneeze.

Rubbed his shoulders to warm himself up.

I didn't realise there was quite a big difference in temperature between day and night.

It was hot at noon, but the cool breeze started blowing in the evening.

"Catching a cold?"

Rowson frowned and came over, pulling his shirt off and draping it over Eloise's shoulders.

Eloise stood at the edge of the balcony, smiled back and wrapped her coat tighter.

"No, the wind is blowing, it seems a little cooler over here than in France."

"Then go back to your room and stay there, you've been standing here for a long time and you'll catch a cold." Rowson warned. Eloise shook her head, her eyes falling in the distance as she held her gaze out over the landscape.

Fire clouds in the distance, haloing the sky with fiery red hues.

Looking at the city, a vague sense of familiarity arises in Eloise's mind.

It was as if, once upon a time, she had been here.

This feeling is nurturing in a way that is both nonsensical and natural.

From existing memories, she should not have been in the city before. "What's wrong?"

When Eloise didn't say anything, Rowson lowered his eyes and asked.

There is a vague sense of unease in the mind.

He was a little scared by Eloise's performance today.

He also sensed that Eloise's past was, in all likelihood, inextricably linked to the city.

It was the only way she wouldn't act like a guest, she and Sweety both blended in so quickly as if he was the only one out of place.

Her reaction disturbed him greatly.

Perhaps here is where Eloise's memory will trigger.

Rowson always had the illusion that after coming here, Eloise would not go back with him.

"Nothing."

Eloise looked back, smiled and withdrew her gaze.

Turning to Rowson, he asked, "By the way, are you leaving tomorrow?"

She hadn't forgotten that Rowson wasn't here on a tour and had serious business to attend to.

Rowson replied softly, "Well, it might be late, so don't you guys wait up for me."

Eloise nodded, "You do your job, Sweety and I don't need you to worry about it."

As the words left his mouth, Rowson thought of something.

Afraid of waking Sweety up, I had to lower my voice and instruct Eloise, "You remember to take Sweety to eat properly, and you can go out and play if you want to, but you have to remember to turn on your location at all times." He was really relieved to be away, mother and daughter.

Eloise laughed softly, seeing Rowson's concern.

I couldn't help but tease, "What? Are you still afraid we'll get lost?"

"That's not possible."

Rowson's mouth curled up in a smirk, looking at Eloise's confident expression and seemingly expressing his distrust.

Eloise gave him a blank look without speaking.

For some reason, the city gave her an inexplicable sense of confidence.

She felt she wouldn't get lost even if she closed her eyes!

The next day, Rowson. got up early and was ready to go to the networking session.

A small smile played at the corners of his mouth as he looked at the sleeping mother and daughter in the room.

Gently closing the door behind him and making sure there was nothing else, Rowson walked out.

It was noon before Eloise woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw her little girl staring at her with wide eyes, and when she woke up, she immediately jumped into her arms. "Mummy, Sweety is hungry."

Eloise smiled at Sweety and replied dotingly, "Okay, Mummy will take you out for dinner now."

Mother and daughter got up and tidied up for a while and went out into the street.

The familiar stirring in Eloise's heart grew stronger as she watched the people pass by.

Finding a rather nice restaurant, she walked in with Sweety in tow.

As soon as she stepped through the door, a tingling sensation came over Eloise's head.

Eloise frowned and shifted to remove the uncomfortable feeling.

Choose a seat near the window and order a few items of food.

Somehow, she always felt that she had been to this place with someone.

It was clear that this place was still new to her, but the sense of familiarity inside her was unmistakable.

The little girl in front of her rolled her big eyes and looked around, excited.

Ten minutes later, Eloise's order was served.

Looking at the food on the table, Eloise couldn't help but frown.

This seems to be a meal that people from memory particularly enjoy, though these dishes are not Rowson's favourites.

She was also quite sure that the person who surfaced in his memory was not Rowson.

The man was tall and his figure was blurred.

Countless times he appeared in her dreams, and whenever she tried to touch his body, the man would instantly disappear.

The discomfort coming from her head has left Eloise with little appetite.

Eloise smiled as she watched the little girl across the table eat with gusto.

The duo finished their meal and wandered around the nearby streets. Walking up to the door of a bridal shop, Eloise stopped in a ghostly manner. Looking at the models in the window, Eloise gets a strange feeling.

Suddenly images came to mind of a man who once said he would give her the most unique wedding dress in the world. Promising her the best wedding ever, the man got down on one knee, diamond ring in hand, and looked at her smittenly. But this man... is not Rowson.

Abruptly, there was a sharp stabbing pain in her head and Eloise had to crouch down.

The hands cradled the head, hoping to ease the discomfort.

The little girl at hand was so absorbed by the wedding dress in front of her that she didn't notice Eloise at all.

Sweety looked inside as someone was trying on a wedding dress, so she let go of Eloise's hand and ran into the bridal shop.

By now Eloise was white with pain, heavy shadows were appearing in front of her eyes and the shirt on her spine was damp with sweat.

Feeling the little girl run away from her, she tried to go and pull Sweety back, but there was no more strength in her hands. The pain intensified and Eloise did not survive.

In the last seconds before she fainted, Eloise mouthed Sweety's name.