Love Comes To Me
Chapter 593: Well done, keep up the good work

Eloise smiled, realising why the little girl wouldn't let her wash those trousers.

The thought that she had just been set upon by the little girl made her heart puff up and laugh. She couldn't resist her daughter, so she used the number Solomon had left and added it to WeChat. The friend request was quickly approved.

Eloise dialed an invitation for a video call over.

As soon as she was connected, the little girl raised her hand and snatched the phone away.

"Give it to me, mummy give it to me!"

Eloise reluctantly handed her the phone.

Within moments, Solomon's face appeared over there, and the little girl waved excitedly, "Brother! Can you see me?" Solomon grinned and laughed, "It's visible and clear!"

There was a look of doting in his eyes when he looked at Sweety.

Solomon glanced back and spotted Eloise's arm in the video, a look of surprise on his little face.

He deliberately asked the little girl, "Sweety, are you there alone?"

"No yo, mummy's here too, look."

Sweety's soft voice rang out, good-naturedly turning the camera to Eloise's face.

Eloise looked up to see Solomon; he was the only one there, Hector wasn't around.

She was secretly relieved that she didn't know how she would face Hector now.

When I think of that face, I can't help but feel a surge of emotion.

There was absolutely no such feeling when confronted by Rowson, which left her feeling flustered and overwhelmed.

But it was different with Solomon, a boy who was vaguely approachable from the start.

Like Sweety, it flooded her with motherly love.

This affection is morally sound, and she can still delude herself that it is because Solomon is so cute looking that she is like this.

This will look at Solomon with a subconscious affectionate smile on his face, "Hello Solomon, how are you?"

Solomon was a little overwhelmed when he heard Eloise call out to him, too happy to hide his emotions, he hemming and hawing.

"Brother, Sweety just got out of the shower, smell your arms!"

With that said, Sweety turned the camera back around and innocently threw her arm towards the camera, looking at Solomon with a serious look on her face. Eloise, folding laundry next to her, interjected, reminding Sweety, "It's through the video, how does this smell."

The little girl's little mouth glanced up, not very happy.

"Smells good! You can smell it, Sweety smells like milk and it smells good!"

Solomon was immediately on the other end of the line with a serious nonsense that made the little girl smile.

The little girl turned back to Eloise with a dejected look on her face like you can see it, you can smell it.

Eloise shook her head in amusement as she watched Solomon dote on her little girl so much.

The two young children talk as if there is no end to what they can talk about.

The little girl occasionally speaks in several languages, and before Eloise knows what she's saying, Solomon is already answering.

Eloise was surprised by the ease with which she understood the girl's words, the tacit understanding.

Two kids who, unexpectedly, hit it off.

During this time, she would also interject a few words.

He learned that Solomon was in primary school and encouraged him to study hard, and before he knew it he was talking for over an hour.

Seeing that the two men still had no intention of hanging up, Eloise duly walked over to them.

Leaning over to Solomon on the other end of the video, he said softly, "Sweety's going to rest, so why don't we talk next time and you get some rest." Sweety sniffed and was immediately displeased.

"No, don't, and talk to your brother."

Eloise frowned slightly and looked at the little girl with some seriousness.

Solomon said to Sweety, "Sweety, listen to your mummy, don't make her angry, children need to go to bed early!"

The little princess who was just about to throw a tantrum immediately put out her flames and waved her hand at the other end, "Okay, Sweety's off to bed then, don't get mad brother, bye." Afterwards, lie back peacefully with your eyes closed and wrap yourself in the little quilt.

It was so fast that it made Eloise cry and laugh.

"Sweety good night, mummy good night!"

Solomon on the other end waved back and, with a quick word to the two men, hung up the phone.

Eloise's heart fluttered slightly with a smile at the sound of the words Mummy Goodnight.

Immediately after Solomon hung up the phone, he slipped into the study to replace Hector.

Giggling, he raised his phone to show off to Hector, "Daddy Daddy, I just videoed Mommy's sister! Look!"

Hector put down the pen in his hand and saw the length of their call and the corners of his lips curled slightly. Praising Solomon, he said, "Well done, keep up the good work."

He had known that Solomon was on the phone with EloiseSweety, but was being patient and not showing up.

On the one hand, it's a matter of not wanting to arouse Eloise's resentment; after all, having Rowson's presence confuses her.

On the other hand, it was because his absence was more conducive to Solomon's ability to penetrate the interior and break through Eloise's defences.

"Heh heh." Solomon showed his teeth happily at the appreciation.

Father and son looked at each other with a meaningful smile.

Compared to the sunny mood on this side, the mood on the Rowson side is much greyer.

Like a dark cloud hanging over it, it lingers.

Rowson sat in front of his computer, his eyes fixed on the video screen, his thin lips pursed tightly.

The results of his previous investigation had come back and there was no mistake with what he thought.

Hector and Eloise are indeed married.

The video playing in front of him was one he had searched out on the internet.

The date was uploaded just a few years ago.

Eloise, as seen in the video, is no different from how she looks now.

What moved him was the scene where Hector defended Eloise.

The image of the two of them snuggling together is enviably harmonious.

They are like a perfect couple that no one else can interfere with.

This made Rowson feel panicky.

Hector and Eloise are more compatible than he is, and this knowledge leaves him at a loss.

The heart did falter when it was told that the two were married.

Feeling too selfish, even a little mean.

But soon that sense of weakness faded away and was replaced by another wave of conviction.

So what if they are a couple, it is he who has been there for Eloise these three years.

Not him Hector, and even if he was, he couldn't take Eloise away!

The mouse in his hand almost crushed as the bruises on Rowson's arm flared.

A moment later, he snapped his computer shut, blocking out the image on the video. "I'm sorry, Eloise."

Closing his eyes, Rowson's inner conscience and sanity were erased a little by jealousy.

He twitched in pain. murmured.

A whirlwind of determination.

Can't let Hector make his move, he's going to make his move too, even if it means doing whatever it takes to keep Eloise with the Darlington family!

On the other hand, it seemed much more subdued, and Hector didn't rush to the door to see Eloise when he returned to France.

Normal arrangements were made for Solomon to get to and from school, doing what he needed to do, with an unhurried look.