Love Comes To Me
Chapter 568: Daddy, I can't replace my mommy

Sweety walked into the bridal shop and was directly attracted by the variety of wedding dresses inside.

These wedding dresses were princess and elegant, embellished with pearls and lace trimmed in a style that Sweety couldn't take her eyes off.

The shop assistants were too busy dressing Mr Rupert's wife to care about the little group that burst in.

Inside the fitting room, Aisly is changing into her wedding dress as Rupert sits grumpily on the sofa and waits.

By the time Aisly came out, he was genuinely amazed.

The original Aisly was basically just a light make-up and modest dress, at the moment she looks like an angel coming down from the earth in her wedding dress.

The fishtail design elongates Aisly's legs and the backless style allows her pretty butterfly bones to be seen.

"Rupert?"

Seeing Rupert frozen in thought, Aisly called out.

Aisly's voice pulled Rupert back into his thoughts and he coughed lightly to cover his immediate embarrassment.

"Just this one from ..., it's quite nice."

Rupert dared not look Aisly in the eye, his cheeks flushed slightly.

I didn't realise she had a lot of substance after all.

Noticing his averted eyes, Aisly laughed softly.

The man is even shy, it's adorable.

Aisly deliberately walked up to Rupert, patted his cheek and said teasingly, "I'll go in and change first then oh my lovely husband."

After saying that and giving Rupert a kiss on the cheek, he turned around and went to the fitting room.

After she went in, Rupert's cheeks burst into red, which also caused him to react .......

The damn woman really doesn't know the occasion.

The manager saw this and pushed over some wedding dresses and introduced them to Rupert: "Sir, these dresses are perfect for your wife's temperament. Your wife will be the brightest jewel in them, don't you really need to try them on again?"

The manager of this shop was a man, and Rupert glanced at him and then at the wedding dresses in front of him, all of which required a large area of bare skin to be exposed.

Thinking about how Aisly had just come out, Rupert hastily waved his hand in refusal, "No need."

He doesn't want another man coveting his woman.

Suddenly the sound of a small child crying outside the bridal shop attracts Rupert's attention.

Rupert straightened his dressing gown just as Aisly was changing at that moment and walked over towards the cries.

In front of the wedding shop stood a little girl with tears breaking down, crying so hard.

The shop assistant couldn't coax her with all kinds of sweets in her hands.

Aisly saw how cute the little girl was and went along to help.

It turned out that Eloise had just collapsed and was taken to hospital by a kindly passer-by.

When Sweety came out, she couldn't replace Eloise, and that's when she couldn't stop crying.

Aisly took the little girl in her arms, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked in a soft voice, "Baby, tell auntie how you got separated from mummy, huh?"

The little girl huffed, "Just now Mummy was here... waiting ... for Sweety to come out and then Mummy disappeared..."

Rupert sniffed and couldn't help but spit out, "That's a big heart to be a mother, not even knowing your child is missing."

At his words, Aisly shot a look at him and Rupert immediately shut up.

Just then the phone rang and Rupert picked it up.

Hector enquired, "Where are you people?"

The family had arranged to have dinner together in the evening, but when Rupert was late in arriving with news, Hector called to enquire.

Rupert sniffed at the little girl on Aisly's lap and said helplessly, "Aisly and I picked up a baby here at the bridal shop and are helping to replace her parents."

At this hearing, Hector was really a bit speechless.

How is it that there is a sense of historical similarity?

In France it was him, back home it was Rupert.

The family has a real affinity with picking up children.

"Are you still at the bridal shop? If so we are going over there now."

"Okay, brother, you guys just come straight over."

After hanging up the phone, Rupert sent the address over.

Looking at the little girl who was crying, Rupert couldn't help but hold his forehead.

This little aunt is too good at crying, no matter what she is given, she is not good at it.

The clerks in the bridal shop have also made their best efforts, and the press still does not do anything.

Ten minutes later, Hector arrived on the scene.

The father and son were inexpressibly stunned to see the little girl sitting on Aisly's lap.

"Sweety?" called out Hector softly.

As soon as the little girl heard Hector's voice, she immediately stopped crying and jumped off Aisly's lap.

Jumping straight into Hector's arms, he wrapped his arms around his neck and shouted, "Daddy!"

Sweety's name calling froze everyone in the room.

Aisly and Rupert, in particular, had no idea that the child they couldn't get right with them would turn out to be a good boy with Hector.

After a moment, Rupert reacted to what the little girl had just said and looked at Hector with a stunned expression.

"Brother? You gave birth to this child? Did you steal a daughter from outside??"

Hector shot a blank stare past, ignoring Rupert's words.

Gently wiping Sweety's tears, the little girl's eyes were red and swollen from crying, making her look extra heartbroken.

"Daddy, I can't replace Mummy." The little girl said with a sobbing tone.

Hector couldn't help but have a black line floating across the top of his head, emotionally her parents were there to throw their kids for fun. Inwardly, there was some confusion... wasn't Sweety in France? How did she end up here?

Mr Fletcher and Mrs Matriarch couldn't stop staring at the little girl, who was so adorable and had no idea that they knew their son.

Solomon was also intrigued, having lost a good deal of time when Sweety left earlier.

I thought I would never see my cute little sister again, but I never thought I would see her again so soon.

He asked excitedly, "What are you doing here, sister?"

Sweety replied buddingly, "It was Daddy and Mommy who brought me back."

The childish tone of the voice makes you smile.

Mr Fletcher, Mrs Matriarch surveyed the little girl in Hector's arms and looked at Hector again.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt a slight resemblance, and my curiosity was about to spill over.

"Hector, what a daughter you've had." Mrs Matriarch asked in a whisper.

Hector glanced at Sweety, who was communicating with Solomon, his forehead bruised and he gritted his teeth, "Of course not."

Mrs Matriarch muttered in her mind, no you are still so intimate with people, you haven't hugged anyone's child except Solomon.

But Hector didn't bother to think much about what his mother had brainstormed and said succinctly, "When I was in France earlier, this girl also got lost and spent a few days at my place."