Love Comes To Me
Chapter 572: Forming a football team

Rowson and the little girl's figure faded from view.

At the door, Solomon was still reluctantly looking over his shoulder, looking as if he was eager to see what was going on.

"Well, people have gone away, look again, you can see the holes, you like people's little girls that much."

Rupert put down his chopsticks and walked over, stroking Solomon's head and laughing in amusement.

Solomon turned his head and pouted, with the same look of reluctance in his eyes as Mr Fletcher and Mrs Matriarch.

He just loves it.

"Not to mention Solomon loves it, our hearts are melting just looking at it, this little girl is really delightful, how wonderful it would be if it was our child."

Mrs Matriarch put her arm around Solomon and looked in the direction the little girl had left with a sigh of relief.

"Yes, the baby is quite cute, and it's said to have a destiny with our family, if it was really ours, I think it would be spoiled to death."

Mr Fletcher's rigid face shifted for a moment as he followed suit.

Such a soft and sweet little girl, it's hard not to like her.

The two men's eyes were overflowing with envy.

Hector froze slightly, his eyes becoming a little darker.

The valve of memory opened and he suddenly thought of the child from three years ago.

That unborn baby was supposed to be just like Sweety in his imagination.

He has a charming face, a lively and active personality, and a bit of innocence in his ghostly spirit. ...

How wonderful it would be if Eloise and the baby were still around.

Rupert listened on, acutely aware of his own brother's subtle shifts in mood.

To keep the atmosphere from becoming stagnant, he clapped his hands, deliberately drawing attention to himself, "It's still not a good idea."

He turned towards Aisly at his side. Raising an eyebrow ambiguously, he gave a few light chuckles.

He put his arm around Aisly's waist, tilted his chin and said, "Aisly and I will try our best to give you guys a few babies, it's just a matter of minutes!"

Aisly, nestled in his arms, sniffed, and a suspicious blush spread quickly across her pale face, tinting it pink.

She glared at Rupert a little shyly, not daring to look up at everyone anymore.

For their part, the crowd threw back their heads and laughed at Rupert's words.

Mrs Matriarch laughed as she educated him, "You're a poor talker, how come having a baby is a minute away?" Rupert was not impressed, "Why not, you'll see! Just say whether you want a grandson or a granddaughter."

The more she said, the more it sounded like that, and aside, Aisly had turned red.

She secretly pinched Rupert and whispered a pout, "That's enough of you, stop it." "Honey, I'm not making a scene, look at my sincere eyes, how sincere I am."

Rupert hissed lightly and blinked innocently.

The crowd jokingly returned to the Rogers family.

Getting out of the car, Solomon was still thinking back to what Rupert had just said.

His face showed joy as he counted on his fingers.

After a moment of serious thought with her head cocked, she opened all her fingers and asked sincerely, "Uncle, I can have them all, well, I want five brothers and five sisters!" The children's words elicited laughter from everyone.

Up and down the Rogers family, there was so much joy that even the corners of Hector's mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Solomon, you're starting a football team!" Mr Fletcher commented divinely, looking at Solomon with glee.

"No?"

Solomon saw everyone laughing and blinked widely in confusion, innocently asking a question back, his eyes were falling on Aisly. Aisly blushed uncontrollably and whacked Rupert to death.

Oblivious to his daughter-in-law's resentment, Rupert ducked his head and answered Solomon's question with a straight face. "Of course not, have ten, your aunt isn't a sow ... ah, wife, I was wrong, I didn't mean it like that."

With that said, the back was twisted hard by Aisly.

He winced backwards in pain and screamed out in agony.

This time, Aisly is coming down hard.

After twisting Rupert, she pulls her hand back without moving and smiles gently at everyone as if nothing had happened. The crowd looked at them with smiling faces as if they hadn't seen them.

After chilling out at the Rogers family for a while, Rupert offered to take Aisly home and stop by the office for a bit himself.

Before leaving, Rupert thought of something and turned to Hector and asked, "Brother, do you want to come with me to the office?"

Hector is lazily sitting on the sofa reading a national financial magazine, and the page he is reading is an interview with Rogers Group.

At his words, his eyes lifted casually and he said indifferently, "No need, you can go alone, I won't be of much help if I do."

Over the years, Rupert has taken over the Rogers Group and has become a much calmer and sharper person, slowly becoming able to take charge of his own business. In the business world, he has also carved out a path of his own.

Unlike his style, Rupert handles matters slightly more gently, but the effect is the same.

Just look at the momentum of the Rogers Group over the past few years, which is not at all behind what it once was.

"OK, I'll go first then."

Rupert nodded and didn't press the issue, smacking his lips a little tastelessly at the rejection.

He had wanted to show off his business skills to his brother, but it seems he didn't get the chance.

Before he left, he didn't forget to tease Solomon.

"Solomon, give your little uncle a kiss, don't you all have this sort of farewell kiss abroad?"

Solomon pushed Rupert's demonic face away in disgust and made a move to give Aisly a fragrant kiss.

"No, you'll be back in the evening, I want to kiss my aunt!"

Rupert yanked Solomon to a halt with a tug on his coat, "That won't do, your aunt can only give me kisses."

Solomon glared at him with a resentful look on his face.

In the end it was Aisly who took the initiative and gave Solomon a flying kiss, and only then did Solomon burst into laughter and make faces at Rupert.

After the fuss, Rupert took Aisly's hand and stopped teasing Solomon and they both left.

They were followed by Mr Fletcher and Mrs Matriarch who took Solomon upstairs to rest.

The downstairs gradually became clearer.

Hector put down the magazine in his hands and slowly got up to also walk in the direction of the stairs.

Walking into his study, he opened his laptop and began to concentrate on his business.

Although he has returned to China, the company over there overseas still has to ask his opinion on some major decisions and does not dare to act rashly.

So, after returning home, he didn't get a break and needed to deal with company business every day.

The warm sun fell on his bony fingertips as his slightly cool fingers pushed the mouse.

In the silence of the space, only the dull click of the mouse and the sound of the keyboard echoed in the air.

Thomas' arrival interrupts the cacophony.

The housekeeper remembered Thomas, so as soon as he arrived, he let him go.

Thomas found his way directly to the study and knocked on the door with a slight curl of his finger, "President."