Love Comes To Me
Chapter 954: Charmed by you

When Eloise and the others arrived at the hospital, the doctor had just finished a routine examination on Grandpa Khan, with Maryam looking on. After some concern about Grandpa Khan, they put the thermos on the coffee table and asked Maryam to eat more or less to replenish her body. Maryam nodded her head in response.

Brimlad sees her in a bad mood and tries to talk to Maryam alone. Eloise and Hector take the initiative to leave and go for a walk in the garden downstairs. Eloise interlocked her fingers with Hector and inclined her head to ask, "Is my cousin okay?"

"No."

"Lying to me."

Eloise narrowed her eyes, "He'll send you to the Khan Group, something must be up."

Hector laughed, "You're overthinking it, it's really nothing. Just talking about a partnership between two companies." "Really? Don't you lie to me."

"Well, no lie." Hector put his arm around her shoulders, bent slightly and whispered in her ear, "But there is something." "What is it?" Eloise craned her head and unexpectedly looked into his deep, dark eyes.

I can't help but be impressed, even after being together for so long.

She blushed and averted her eyes in panic, shyly snapping, "Why are you so close if you're talking?"

Hector smiled and said warmly, "There's a charity gala tomorrow night and Edgar wants us to come along." "A party?" Eloise frowned.

To be honest, the parties in the upper circles were not really her thing.

People talk to each other, even with a mask, without any sincerity.

"Is it okay if I don't go?" Eloise asked cautiously.

"Yes, it's all yours." Hector nodded, he'd guessed she wouldn't want to go.

Eloise was relieved to hear that she could go without, "That's good."

"Edgar means to introduce you at the party."

"Huh?" Eloise hadn't thought there was such a thing.

"He thinks that if you're a Khan family man, you should let everyone know who you are."

Eloise cried and laughed, "Actually what does it matter if people know, I don't live in Kyoto all the time."

Despite what she said, she thought hard about it.

Would she let Edgar down if she didn't go?

But when she goes, she doesn't like that kind of occasion.

Just as she was hesitating, Hector duly said, "Don't force yourself if you don't want to go, Edgar will understand."

Eloise took a deep breath, "Go, we'll go together."

Now that Edgar has just taken over the Khan Group, there must be a lot of people out there waiting to see what he's up to, so it would be helpful if Hector could appear with him on one occasion. "Without pushing yourself?" Hector stared at her.

He didn't want her to force herself to do something she didn't like for someone else.

Eloise saw what he was thinking and smiled, shaking her head, "Not reluctantly." Hector is still not convinced.

"I'm really not forcing myself." Eloise took his hand and slid it down, interlocking her fingers as she turned her head sideways and smiled Brimlad at the man at her side, "With you, nothing is forced." "Good."

Hector smiled and with a push in his hand, pulled her into his arms, "I'll talk to Edgar then."

Eloise leaned into his arms and gave a soft 'mmm'.

Knowing that Eloise was attending a charity gala, Brimlad took her to his usual private styling studio before the gala.

"Auntie, it's just a party ..." Eloise was pushed into the dressing room by the staff before she could finish her sentence.

Brimlad feigned displeasure, "You're from the Khan family, you can't lose out to anyone else, not to mention wow the crowd."

The corners of Eloise's mouth twitched, suddenly at a loss for what to say.

Tossed around like a doll, Eloise is completely out of temper and is left with a look of desperation.

Two hours later, just as Eloise was falling asleep, the stylist woke her up with a "done".

"There you go..." Eloise blinked, her eyes going wide as her gaze caught sight of herself in the mirror.

Is that... her?

Her long hair is tied high in a ponytail, with a few wisps of hair scattered around her cheeks, her arched eyebrows, her long, curved eyelashes, her beautiful eyes brimming with colour, her high, small nose and her red lips. A black knee-length gown set off her skin. Her skin grew whiter as she rose, spun around, and was somewhat surprised to see that the back was openworked.

"Would this... be too revealing?" She looked to the stylist with difficulty.

"No way. You have such a beautiful butterfly bone, it would be a waste not to show it." The stylist looked at her as if she were looking at her own work, with a look of satisfaction.

"But..." Eloise thought she would definitely piss Hector off if she actually wore this to the party.

She looked around and saw a shawl in the corner.

"Can you bring me that shawl?" Eloise asked.

The stylist looked at it and locked his eyebrows, "And you're wearing a cape?"

"Cold." Eloise smiled awkwardly.

The stylist wanted to say something else, but when he saw her rubbing her arms as if she was cold, he had no choice but to take the shawl to her. "Thanks."

Eloise hurriedly put it on and breathed a long sigh of relief, now she was much more at ease.

Brimlad was waiting just outside and when Eloise walked out, was stunned to the point where her eyes went wide.

"Eloise, you..."

"Auntie." Eloise walked up to her and spun around playfully, "Does it look good?"

"Beautiful, beautiful." Brimlad was busy nodding his head, "Simply beautiful."

Eloise arched her eyebrows in a smile, "Thank you for the compliment, Auntie."

Brimlad stared at her for a long moment and suddenly said, "You look exactly like your mother when she was young."

Maryam was a famous woman in the upper class and many men fell in love with her, but unfortunately she ended up with a scum.

A touch of sadness passes over Brimlad's face as he thinks of the past.

Eloise saw it and said, "I'm my mother's child, of course I look like her."

Brimlad retracted his thoughts and nodded with a smile, "Well, it's very similar."

She said, glancing at the watch in her hand, and added, "I've called Hector to come over here and pick you up, so you'll go straight to the party."

"And what about you?"

"I'll have the driver come and pick me up."

The words had barely left his mouth when he saw Hector walk in.

The tailored black suit accentuates his slender figure, his features appear more refined and deeper in the light, and his ink-like eyes are locked on the stunning figure.

His Eloise is beautiful, but at the moment, standing in the light, smiling lightly at Brimlad, she is unbelievably beautiful.

Brimlad took in his look and hid his lips in a snicker before whispering to Eloise, "Looks like Hector is smitten with you tonight."