Love Comes To Me
Chapter 820: Is it coming for you?

The black car crossed a greenery and entered a villa area, stopping in front of the door of one of the innermost villas. The gates slowly open to reveal a large expanse of green lawn.

Eloise's heart hangs in the air as she looks at the vast expanse of green.

When I went inside, I was a little surprised to replace that the place was decorated just like the mansion in France.

The sight of her surprised face brought a smile to Hector's lips.

However, after the relaxation comes the feeling of exhaustion.

He led her over to the sofa and sat down, rubbing his temples gently before she could look over.

Even an iron body could not bear the burden of days of sleepless search for her whereabouts.

Eloise's heart ached when she saw the bruise at the corner of his eye in the full light.

She lifted her arms and wrapped them around his neck and whispered, "I will definitely not let you worry in the future, okay?"

The woman's hot, wet, sweet scent sprayed against Hector's neck, causing his breath to tighten.

A certain part of his body was suddenly majestic, and to avoid embarrassment for both of them, Hector was busy pulling a small distance away from her.

However, this was a rare instance of her throwing herself at me, and Hector, fearing that she might think too much of it, doted on the top of her hair and said softly, "I won't let you out of my sight again." Hector said, calming himself before reaching out and taking her into his arms, and Eloise obediently did not struggle.

Next to this man, she felt a peace of mind and solidity that she hadn't felt in a long time.

The next moment, a grunt broke the mood and Eloise gave Hector an embarrassed look before burying her face in his chest again.

Somewhat embarrassed, he spoke, "I'm a little hungry..."

Hector lost his smile and rubbed her hair, "We'll be ready for dinner in ten minutes, you'll be almost done when you go upstairs and take a shower." "Good."

With that, he turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

She took two steps and then couldn't resist turning back, she still didn't want to waste her time with Hector.

Glancing at Hector he said, "Will you come upstairs with me?"

Seeing the reluctance in her eyes, Hector couldn't bear to say no and followed her with long legs.

Ten minutes later, the pair came down the stairs together.

The table is already set with an assortment of dishes.

The colour is delicious and very tempting.

Eloise couldn't wait to go over and start feasting on the food.

Looking at her cute eating face, Hector couldn't bear to disturb her for a moment.

Eloise, who was eating, felt a blazing gaze fall on her, swallowed the food in her mouth, looked up and snapped, "Why are you looking at me, you eat some too." "Good."

Hector nodded, picked up a piece of steamed pork ribs and put it in his mouth, replaceing it surprisingly tasty.

Half an hour later, Eloise put down her chopsticks in satisfaction.

"I'm full."

He finished with a heartfelt burp, and in front of the men, Eloise couldn't help but blush a little.

Amused by her look, Hector teased, "I know you're full, no need to tell me again like that."

...

The two of them are lying opposite each other on a wide, soft bed in the bedroom.

Eloise looked at the smooth and delicate lines of the man's cheeks and couldn't help but feel a stirring in her heart.

Just now at the hotel, the moment she pulled open the door to her room, she felt as if she had been separated from him for a century.

It still didn't feel real until she fell into his warm embrace.

It was only when I looked at him now that I could truly confirm that it was all true.

Seeing the emotion in her eyes, Hector reached out and caressed her cheek, his eyes were filled with a look of compassion and tenderness that was on the verge of overflowing. "Aren't you sleepy yet?"

"Hector."

Eloise plucked up her courage and looked at Hector seriously.

"I suddenly wish I could remember what happened before, I don't want to forget anything that has to do with you."

After saying this, a blush slowly emerged on her face and her watery eyes looked at Hector hopefully.

Hector left a kiss on her forehead and said softly, "It's okay, you just have to remember that I love you."

Feeling the depth of the man's feelings, Eloise's eyes suddenly moistened and she buried herself in his arms, hugging him tightly.

The two of them cuddled up together.

...

Inside a brand new villa in Milan's prestigious and wealthy villa district.

Several bodyguards waited respectfully as Bergerian took a sip from his glass and slowly swallowed it.

Because the Hector side made so much noise for Eloise, it caught the Bergerian's attention.

"Hector's come to Italy? When did he get here?"

A number of bodyguards waited in the empty hall, but no one dared to answer at this point.

"Check it out right away."

As soon as the unquestionable order was given, someone quickly went to carry it out.

An hour later, someone came back respectfully and said, "I heard that he was looking for someone and had already turned Milan upside down on the verge of being turned upside down." "Looking for someone? Heh."

Marian, who was on one side, laughed, "Hardly, is it for you?"

Bergerian's eyes flickered slightly and the corners of his mouth curved up.

"It's quite possible, he's been making a lot of moves lately and with Katerina back, he's afraid he's anxious for his dainty wife's life."

Bergerian put down his glass and rose slowly, smiling softly, "If that's the case, then it's necessary to give him a proper meeting."

In the next moment, Bergerian's aura changed abruptly and his eyes were cold: "Since we are in my territory, I will do my best to be a 'landlord', so keep an eye on them in the next few days and report any situation at any time." "Okay, boss."

When Marian received the order, he immediately went to carry it out.

...

Bar.

Rowson poured glass after glass of wine as if it were water.

Recently, he has been coming to the bar significantly more often, and in almost every case, it's because of Eloise.

She's gone, and she's followed Hector again.

Why, is he the one who gets left behind every time?

Rowson's heart ripped with pain and his face grew more and more expressionless.

A woman comes up to him and Rowson tells the person to get lost without looking up, his voice full of hostility.

The other woman was so frightened that she ran away for a long distance.

She can also be heard talking to people, calling Rowson a psychopath.

Heh, psycho, he wished he was psycho now.

The corner of Rowson's mouth curved in a self-deprecating way.

It was this smirking expression that Katerina saw when she came in.

She stopped and stared at the man's handsome face for a moment, then lifted her feet and walked over, sitting down on her butt opposite him.

Crossing her well-proportioned and slender legs, she skillfully pulled out a cigarette, her red lips lifting slightly as she lowered her head to light it. Rowson lifted his eyes to look at her and said coldly, "I suspect you have a locator on me."

Wherever he went for a drink, he was found with precision by Katerina.

Katerina took a drag on her cigarette, exhaling white smoke, and said carelessly, "Why don't you look on the bright side? Like I care about you?" Rowson snorted coldly, disbelief written all over his face.

"Don't be so down, there's definitely a market and a capital for that face of yours, you see."

Katerina gestured to the people peeking over in the distance and said lightly, "Trust me, you have more options than that, there's no need to hang on to Eloise alone."