Love Comes To Me
Chapter 479: Eloise I hate you!

The news of Eloise's pregnancy delighted the whole family, especially Mrs Matriarch.

The thought that he would soon be able to hold another grandchild made him smile all day.

The next day, Mrs Matriarch was eager to suggest a visit to the mother and baby shop.

"Eloise, there's a lot of things you need to prepare early so you don't have to be so busy when the baby is born. Let's go and have a look around today, pick out what you like and I'll pay for it." At that, Eloise smiled and contacted Aisly in passing.

Just in time for Aisly, the three women arrived at the mall in good spirits.

"Miss Eloise, look at this little dress, it's so cute!"

Aisly came over carrying a baby outfit and pulled Eloise along to see it.

That baby outfit is nice to look at, but it's not for a newborn child.

It's a little too early to be wearing a one-year-old child anyhow.

Eloise hung the baby clothes back on the shelf and laughed, "Kids grow up fast, there's no rush to buy these later."

"I didn't think Miss Eloise was going to be a mum so soon, it feels so happy." Aisly said enviously.

Eloise laughed along with her when she heard it.

The hand couldn't help but caress the small of the back.

In nine months' time, she and Hector will be expecting an adorable baby, and this one is going to be so cute.

"Don't be envious, you and Rupert will have that day later." Eloise teased.

Aisly blushed and snapped, "Miss Eloise, what are you talking about..."

Seeing the blush on her face, Eloise stopped teasing her.

It was a long day of shopping in the mother and baby shop and the three of them picked out so many things that they were loaded.

Even Hector was shocked when he returned home in the evening.

Sigh so much stuff, it could all be used for a long time for the baby in Eloise's belly.

But some people are happy and others are sad.

The news of Eloise's pregnancy was not kept secret from the outside world and many people close to Hector were informed of the news and all sent their best wishes and supplements. Naturally, Marian was the first to learn of the news.

Watching the news break in the media, Marian couldn't help but exclaim.

"What! She's pregnant!"

She grabbed her hair with both hands, looking shocked and angry, and took a few steps back, falling back in her chair.

Hector was already fond of Eloise, and with Solomon as his link, it would not have been easy to tear them apart.

Little did I know that Eloise was now pregnant again!

Marian had also planned to start with what Agnes had said, that he could work on this matter again.

It's just surprising that the gods don't give her a single chance anymore.

Marian gripped his hair with both hands, tears falling from his eyes unexpectedly.

Why, all these years she had been born and died for Hector, and would have given up her life for him.

But Hector would never look at her in the eye!

In his eyes, there was always just that Eloise!

"Eloise, Eloise I hate you!" Marian yelled.

Her eyes were filled with a vicious glare.

But when it came down to it, she didn't dare to touch Eloise again.

If Hector were to find out that he had harmed his own child.

With Hector's decisive and cold personality, he must not have let her off easily.

At the thought, Marian's hands dropped weakly to the floor.

In the evening, in the city's biggest bar, Marian sits at the bar and keeps pouring drinks.

By now the bar is full of glasses.

In the distance a couple of gangs had been watching Marian for a long time and were thinking of making a move.

The girl had been here since the evening drinking and must have been pretty drunk by now.

The leader of the gang stroked his bald head with a scar and smiled greasily as he walked past.

"Why is the pretty girl coming to drink alone? How about a drink with you, brother?"

When Marian looked up, he saw such a stinky face in front of him.

She glared at the man without good grace and spoke unkindly, "Get lost!"

"Aigoo, the chick is quite stubborn!"

The scarred man stepped forward and held out a large thumb to point at himself.

"Do you know who the Master is? How dare you talk to Master like that?"

A group of mobsters around them followed suit.

"That's right, even our big brother dares to mess with it."

Marian was in a bad mood and didn't bother to get angry with the trio, so he asked the bar for another drink.

Seeing that he had been ignored by a young girl, the scarred man was furious and reached out to grab Marian's wrist.

At that very moment, another hand reached out from the opposite direction and grabbed the Scarab's hand, easily folding his arm back over.

"Ouch! Which one of you has the nerve to hit your grandfather me ..."

"I think you're the one who's not looking!" Hall said.

The group of gangsters all rushed up when they saw their boss being beaten.

Without saying a word, Hall knocked all these men over and drove them out, kicking the scarred man hard again.

"Don't ever let me see you again or I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

The Scarab couldn't beat Hall and saw that the momentum was bad and pulled out of the bar.

After dealing with the punks, Hall turned back to a drunken Marian.

Under the influence of alcohol, Marian's face was smouldering red.

The eyes are slightly open and closed, reflecting the neon glow of the dance floor.

The beauty of the moment actually took Hall's breath away a little.

Needless to say he knew why Marian was drinking and Hall sighed slightly.

"Marian, you're drunk, let me take you back."

"I'm not going back, who am I to go back!"

Marian lunged with dazed eyes and grabbed Hall's lapels with both hands, the smell of alcohol heavy between her mouths.

"That woman is all you have in your heart, isn't... it? Is it that you can't see how much I've done for you? You can't even attract a single bit of your attention? You really don't see it, or you don't want to see it! Why can't you like me a little more when I like you so much..."

Marian kept crying out, her body hanging softly and bonelessly on Hall's body.

She is a very different person from the usual stoic Marian.

Hall was a little afraid to move, holding weakly to the person in front of him.

Voice trembling, "Marian, you're drunk, I'm not a prince, I'm ..."

The conversation was interrupted directly by Marian before the words were finished.

She buried her head in Hall's shoulder and said softly, "I'm not mistaken, it's you, don't go away tonight, okay, just you and me."

The warmth of his body buried in his arms was a momentary daze to Hall.

He was silent for a moment, but closed his eyes, nodded and said, "Good."