Love Comes To Me
Chapter 817: I'm not obliged to be responsible for her

With her mind made up, she was about to speak when Bergerian preceded her, "Don't say no again, Sofía, I'm sincere in helping you." Seeing his insistence, Eloise said with some embarrassment, "Mr Bergerian, I really appreciate it ..."

Bergerian shrugged his shoulders, unconcerned, "Then accept my help, after all, I ran you over and don't want to owe you a favour, okay?" Seeing this, Eloise had to comply with his words and followed him to the car.

Once more in Bergerian's car, Eloise's eyelids began to fight as all the tension and tiredness of the night exploded at this point.

But she remembered that it was someone else's car and she couldn't just fall asleep.

Quietly clenching her ten fingers, her nails pinching into her palms, relying on the pain to stay awake.

Bergerian glanced at Eloise's calf, turned the air conditioning down a little and asked softly, "Sofía, does your leg still hurt?"

Eloise appreciated his attentiveness and thoughtfulness and smiled, "It's better already."

"That's fine."

The corner of Bergerian's mouth lifted in a pleasant curve. The car drove out for a few minutes and a hotel was in sight. Parking the car, Bergerian walks in with Eloise.

The hotel lobby is brightly lit and very tastefully decorated.

Eloise took one look at the place and knew it wasn't cheap.

She wanted to call Bergerian and just replace a small hotel, no need for such luxury ...

Bergerian seemed to read what was on her mind, smiled slightly and said soothingly, "It's okay, here's a room I can still afford."

He then walked straight to the reception desk and came over a moment later with his room card and handed it to her, saying seriously, "Lock the door to your room at night and don't open it to just anyone, but the security is pretty good here, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Eloise took the room card and was grateful, "Thank you, can I leave a contact?"

Bergerian, of course, was more than happy to give her request.

Eloise took it solemnly and said once more, "I will definitely pay you back, Mr Bergerian."

The reason she wanted the contact details was to pay back the money.

...

This was a bit of a surprise to Bergerian ...

After all, none of the women he met were trying to get something out of him.

It's the first time I've met someone as simple as her.

He couldn't help but take a fresh look at the woman in front of him.

Unusual temperament, well-spoken and with personality, one would really like to know which great family she is a lady from.

Although her words are somewhat...

But it would also be very nice if the beauty could contact itself.

Before leaving, Bergerian once again admonished, "Don't forget that your legs mustn't touch the water."

Eloise nods her head in response.

Immediately afterwards Bergerian was seen to leave.

Eloise turned and walked into the lift, sighing that she had been lucky.

She really doesn't know what she would have done today if she hadn't met Bergerian.

The bright lift walls reflect Eloise's pale but clear cheeks and her brow furrows a little.

In the silence of space, her face could not help but appear before her eyes as Hector's. Where is he now ...

Does he know that he has been taken to Italy by Rowson? Will he come looking for me?

Eloise knew nothing of any of this.

When the lift reached the floor, she lifted her steps and walked out, the most important thing now was to rest so that she would have the strength to do other things. On reaching the room, Eloise discreetly locked the door.

Make sure nothing will happen before turning around and going to the bathroom.

...

Bergerian strides down the hotel steps with an unexpectedly relaxed look.

A black-suited henchman opened the door for him and waited until Bergerian was inside before he returned to the driver's seat.

"What's with the sudden interest in a strange woman, sir?"

The hand was stunned to see Bergerian's smiling face through the rear-view mirror.

He saw everything that happened tonight.

Thought it was incredible that Bergerian was not an abusive person.

In fact, he was so hard-hearted that he could shoot a man in the head without blinking an eye.

Not to mention the fact that it didn't even hit the woman, and even if it had, it wouldn't have been a big deal to Bergerian.

One word and you can pick yourself clean.

But he was kind enough to take the person to the hospital and give her a room, and didn't take advantage of the situation to do anything about it. This is so perverse.

Not at all like the Bergerian he knew.

You know, to the untrained eye, Bergerian is a rather cold-blooded and heartless man.

Bergerian leaned back idly in his seat, a smile growing on his lips as he recalled Eloise's face, exquisite to the core.

"It's nothing, but it's just been a long time since I've seen such a good-looking Oriental face."

The moment Eloise collapsed in front of his car and the headlights shone on her face, her perfect features were exposed to his heels in an impactful way. Bergerian was truly amazed.

Because of his status, Bergerian has seen countless beauties, and it's not as if no one is prettier than Eloise.

But she just has a very unique aura about her that makes her particularly reassuring and peaceful to look at.

He looked at the smile in Bergerian's eyes and said, "Sir, you must not mention her to Miss Eloise."

If Miss Eloise had seen this expression on Bergerian's face, she would have made a scene.

At these words, the smile on Bergerian's face faded slightly.

Reaching up and flicking the non-existent dust from his trouser leg, he said carelessly, "You mean I'm still subject to her?"

A chill ran down his back and he explained, "I didn't mean that, it's just that Miss Eloise is in love with you and I'm afraid it would be too much for her to take mentally if she knew." Bergerian's voice was cold and hard, "Accept it even if you can't, I'm under no obligation to her!"

The men were silenced and did not dare to speak.

But thinking that we can't fall out with that side just yet, he boldly reminded, "Miss Eloise's side of the family ..."

Bergerian snorted, "It's for the sake of her family that I've put up with it so far, otherwise why do you think she's been around me for so long?"

A cold-blooded and ruthless character, exposed in all its glory.

Here at Bergerian, there is only everlasting interest, kinship, love, all must be put aside.

Bergerian's eyes were slightly closed, and the streetlights on either side shone through the car window, striking and icy cold on his expressionless face. "A woman who is nothing more than a springboard for profit, I will throw her away sooner or later, who is she to meddle in my affairs!"

With chilling words out, the men did not dare to say another word.