Love Comes To Me
Chapter 223: Unclean Women

Reeva Lawson sniffed and a clear hesitation flashed across her eyes.

As soon as Matriarch Rogers saw her like that, he immediately said, "Really?"

Reeva Lawson smiled awkwardly, her tone was euphemistic, "It's nothing really, Miss Eloise and Hector have always been very close, it's just that something happened recently that annoyed Hector ...

I think it's probably because Eloise Thompson had a hard time in the past, with her mother being very ill and her father spilling the beans, and it's understandable that she had to do certain things in order to do her filial duty, not to mention get Hector's way."

Matriarch Rogers gave a puzzled look, "What is it exactly, just tell me, this is a matter of Hector's lifelong happiness and I can't just ignore it."

Reeva Lawson bit her lip and deliberated before nodding gently and explaining sibilantly, "The thing is, some time ago a man approached Eloise Thompson claiming to be her former man ... is.... the kind about a relationship ..." "What?" Matriarch Rogers blushed, "She's actually still an unclean woman?"

Reeva Lawson nodded slightly, "Also, the man had a child the size of a five or six year old with him ..."

Knowing that Eloise Thompson was even worse than she remembered, Matriarch Rogers had an uncontrollable fire rising in her stomach, but held herself in check to replace out what was going on.

"Is it hard to believe that ... Eloise Thompson has given birth to another man?"

Reeva Lawson stammered, "Well ... that doesn't seem to be the case, the circumstances of it are more complicated and I'm not particularly sure."

Her remark, which had a heavy effect of obfuscation, took Matriarch Rogers off course at once and he couldn't help but frown, "If there was such a thing, there's no way I'd let her be with Hector anyway." "... It's good that, at least, the two aren't set in stone and Hector isn't getting ripped off."

Reeva Lawson had never seen Matriarch Rogers so upset, yet she couldn't help but feel happy and went up to him, pretending to feel sorry for him, "Come on Aunty, let's not talk about it, it affects the mood!" Reeva Lawson's thoughtfulness was like a spring breeze over Matriarch Rogers' heart, her eyes easing and softening.

"Hey, it's Reeva you know what you're doing, if only you had married Hector earlier, he would have had someone sweet to keep him company."

Reeva Lawson's heart burst with joy at her words and she rushed to respond.

"I want to stay by Hector's side too! It's just that he doesn't seem willing to give me that chance ..."

Reeva Lawson's heart was bitter and poured out in an endless stream of misery.

Matriarch Rogers was distressed to see her in this state.

"Reeva, don't worry, you're my only daughter-in-law, I'm still waiting for you to let me have a grandchild!"

She stroked Reeva Lawson's hands, her eyes full of anticipation.

Reeva Lawson smiled shyly as two blushes crept up on her face, "What are you talking about, Auntie? It's still early days for our ... thing!" That said, Reeva Lawson is still a little smug inside.

She wanted to see how Eloise Thompson would get away with it.

Even if Hector had allowed her to marry into the Rogers family, she would never have had a good time!

Once the purpose had been achieved, Reeva Lawson said a polite goodbye and left the Rogers family.

And at that moment, Eloise Thompson was sitting in the passenger seat of Hector Rogers.

"Where are you taking me?"

Eloise Thompson is not so comfortable with the increasingly unfamiliar surroundings as the journey gets longer.

Hector Rogers concentrated on driving and just curled his mouth into a light smile, "You'll see when you get there."

"Of course we're going to Auntie's new home, Daddy has prepared it especially for you!"

Solomon looked excitedly at the side of Eloise Thompson's face from the safety seat in the back seat and couldn't wait to tell her the good news.

I was used to the three of them together, but for some reason, Solomon's words made Eloise Thompson's face go red.

"Is that so? Then I'll have to inspect it properly!"

Arriving at its destination, it is an upscale bachelor apartment complex.

Hector Rogers parked the car and the three men picked up Eloise Thompson's things in a big bag and went up the lift. Thirty-two floors.

Hector Rogers put down what he was holding and pulled a key out of his pocket and gave it to Eloise Thompson. "You do it."

Eloise Thompson couldn't hide the anticipation on her face.

Solomon urged in a milky voice, "Auntie, open it up, you'll love it!"

Eloise Thompson turned and inserted the key. She pushed in the key and pushed the door open, and a faint scent hit her.

The first thing that catches the eye is a few clear floor-to-ceiling windows, fresh and lovely greenery and simple and generous furniture.

The interior is decorated in Eloise Thompson's Scandinavian minimalist style, which is understated yet cosy and warm.

Eloise Thompson walks a little further inside, fondling the exquisite furniture in front of her like a dream.

The rent must not be cheap for such a nice place and it's even better than the last one.

After Solomon's dad moved all of Eloise Thompson's things in, he couldn't help but give Hector Rogers a thumbs up after seeing how much Eloise Thompson liked the new home. "Auntie Eloise, there's another room over here! Let's go in there!"

Solomon trotted up and took Eloise Thompson's hand, pulling her to the bedroom.

Although the little one is normally used to being well clothed, any place can be a playground for him if he is with Eloise Thompson.

Eloise Thompson followed suit and looked around the bedroom, which was dressed in a light grey colour scheme that echoed the tone of the living room and made it feel particularly comfortable. "Auntie, I'll come and stay with you more often later, and we'll both sleep in this big bed, okay?"

Solomon crawled bolt upright onto the bed and looked at Eloise Thompson with big, blinking eyes in anticipation.

Eloise Thompson smiled knowingly, "Of course it's good, Aunty loves Solomon!"

Solomon cheered and went up to give Eloise Thompson a hard kiss, then went on to the next guest room.

Once inside, Eloise Thompson saw the, slightly familiar, bed.

On reflection, it seems to be a hair like the one in Hector Rogers' house.

"How does it feel?"

Eloise Thompson was startled when Hector Rogers' low, soft voice suddenly came to her ears and she turned to meet his deep eyes with a glance, her cheeks flushing indefinitely. "Quite ... like it."

Hector Rogers was pleased to receive Eloise Thompson's approval, and his mouth lifted in a slight smile of relief.