Love Comes To Me
Chapter 570: He picked up the person

Rowson's words just now confirmed her suspicions.

Eloise didn't speak for a long time, feeling her head ache again.

Noticing her frown, Rowson reached out and rubbed her.

Feeling a little more comfortable, Eloise pulled away from his hand.

Rowson examined her face and asked tentatively, "Eloise, are you remembering something?"

Eloise's eyes were all blank, as if she was struggling to think of something.

Suddenly a flash of pain crossed her brow and her lips were clenched.

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it." Rowson couldn't bear to see her suffer so much.

Eloise shook her head and tweaked. murmured, "A man, very high..."

Rowson didn't hear it clearly, moved a little closer and asked, "What did you say?"

Eloise looked dazed, her clear eyes now misted over, and murmured, "I see a man, this place is familiar, but I've never seen him before ..."

She pointed to where her heart was.

At this Rowson's mind was stunned, but listened patiently, coaxing softly, "And?"

"And..." Eloise's gaze flicked to his face, a hint of bewilderment crossing it.

The sky seemed to be covered with white wedding dresses, and there was a voice, making a promise in earnest.

Eloise said with a frown, "A wedding dress, and I saw a wedding dress, I wonder who it was for, it was beautiful, the person who wore it would have been very happy ..."

Even she did not notice the hint of envy in her tone when she said this.

Rowson looked deeply at her, his face unchanged.

"Rowson, who did you say that person was, and who was the wedding dress for? How did I get these memories in my head."

Eloise turned to Rowson, somewhat helplessly.

Rowson reassured, "The man who brought you here said you fainted in front of the bridal shop, so it could be something that came back to your mind from seeing the wedding dress. It could also be that you have seen a similar scene before and it may not be related to yourself."

"Really?" Eloise was a little shaken.

"It is possible, for example, that you may have seen a film before where there is a similar scene in the film that you remember more fondly. It causes you to see the wedding dress again and you can't help but associate it with it." Rowson said lightly.

But Eloise's instinct was otherwise; she felt that the memory belonged to her.

The man, she couldn't see his face, but the familiarity was too much for her to ignore.

It's like, they used to be close...

Just trying to remember, another pain shot through Eloise's head.

Rowson interrupted her self-torture and said softly, "Okay, stop thinking about it, sooner or later those memories will come back, you need more rest now."

Eloise didn't say anything, her whole body sinking into the white quilt, her face dishevelled.

Seeing this, Rowson looked at the potion bottle and said abruptly, "Let's go and pick Sweety up when this bottle is finished."

At the mention of Sweety, Eloise's face was immediately filled with chagrin.

Thinking that Sweety had been forgotten by her at the bridal shop, Eloise said anxiously, "Ah, how I forgot Sweety, I wonder if Sweety will still be waiting for me in front of the bridal shop."

She was so anxious that she secretly regretted that she had been too careless and had lost the baby again.

With that he was about to get out of bed when Rowson intercepted, "Don't worry, she's safe for now."

Eloise looked at him in disbelief, not understanding why he was still so calm.

Sweety is still so young and must have been frightened to be out there alone.

Rowson couldn't help but smile as he remembered the message.

I never thought the world could be so amazing.

He wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't experienced it first hand.

Seeing Eloise's anxious look, he said urgently, "Believe me, she's fine now and has been taken back by good people, so I'll pick her up later."

Eloise was relieved to hear that Sweety was okay, and then she said, "That's something to thank someone for."

Rowson nodded, "Naturally, and by coincidence, the man who picked Sweety up this time was the same gentleman who took Sweety in last time in France, and if he hadn't contacted me, I wouldn't know about it now." At that, Eloise was surprised, "Really, that's too much of a coincidence."

"Yeah, we've met good people both times, Sweety is going to be very lucky in the future." Rowson said so.

"In that case, it's all the more reason to thank him."

Eloise was about to get out of bed when she finished, but got up in a bit of a hurry, only to fall back into the bed with a black out, and almost ripped the IV stand.

Seeing her stumble and fall, Rowson rushed to help her.

"Never mind, just lie tight while I go and pick Sweety up."

"I can do it..."

Eloise tried to get up again, yet this time didn't even have the strength to get up.

She couldn't help but be angry with herself, and this body was so useless.

But knowing that now was not the time to be brave, he used his other hand to pinch his brow.

Somewhat reluctantly, he said, "Well then, I'll trouble you with this matter."

Rowson nodded in response and then headed out the door.

Eloise watched him leave, her heart racing.

The mind is so jumbled with thoughts that, without realising it, it falls asleep.

...

Restaurant.

In the box, the Rogers family is having a hot dinner.

Rupert is very enthusiastic about Sweety, always maintaining a vigorous curiosity and tirelessly bugging his brother.

The hunting look in his eyes irritated Hector and after glancing at him he said coldly, "Rupert, you can't even keep your mouth shut, can you?"

Feeling the cold light shooting out of Hector's eyes, Rupert scowled.

But he was still not afraid to say, "Brother, good brother, tell me more about what happened in France."

Hector didn't bother with him, but looked up to see four inquisitive eyes staring at him in unison from across the room.

...

It's really his own father and mother and brother.

The only one who was a little more reserved was Aisly.

Although he was eating his meal in a gentle manner, his ears were perked up.

Hector was speechless and simply dropped the pot on Solomon, "You ask Solomon, he picked the man back up."

The two younger ones are nestled together happily eating and playing.

When Solomon heard his name, he raised his head and said in a crisp voice, "Grandparents little uncle, just ask me whatever you want to ask. Don't go asking my daddy, he doesn't know anything."

In fact, several people knew it was mostly a misunderstanding, but Solomon was so serious that he suddenly couldn't ask.

Just then Rowson arrived at the restaurant, asked for the box number from the waiter and went over to collect the people.

Sweety and Solomon were having a good time when he entered.

The two men raced to eat, you taking a bite and me taking a bite, before they even noticed Rowson's arrival.