Love Comes To Me
Chapter 577: It's Her

In the lounge, the Godbold family were also present.

Solomon is inside with him, as he is too young to be looked after outside.

Furthermore Fletcher Godbold was very fond of him and it was always a pleasure to have him around.

Mrs Matriarch left her grandson to keep her elderly father company.

Solomon really does make people laugh.

Only, one by one, the guests came in and his daddy hadn't appeared yet.

A look of anxiety could not help but appear on Solomon's small face as he frequently looked towards the outside.

Fletcher Godbold was extremely distressed by his great-grandson, so he asked kindly, "Solomon, what's the matter with you?"

Solomon wrung his little hands and shot up to answer Fletcher Godbold, "My daddy hasn't arrived yet."

With a start, Fletcher Godbold looked to several of his sons and grandsons and said in a quiet voice, "Hector hasn't returned yet?"

Great-uncle suppressed his anxiety and lowered his voice, "He said he would definitely return, but he was probably delayed on the way."

Fletcher Godbold looked at his poor great-grandson, took his little hand and said softly, "Solomon, be a good boy, when Daddy says he will come back, he will come back. In Solomon's mind, Daddy is super awesome and can do anything.

Either he doesn't trust Daddy or he misses him terribly.

Wanted to see him sooner.

With Mummy gone, he only has one daddy and he doesn't want him to disappear either.

Fletcher Godbold was heartbroken at the sight of Solomon's strength and held him tightly in his arms, reassuring him, "Our Solomon is a little man, so be brave." Solomon nodded his head over Fletcher Godbold's shoulder, his little milk voice tinged with sobs, "Yes, I'll be good."

The Godbold family looked distraught and gathered around to comfort them.

Hotel entrance.

As time passed, the expressions of the crowd became increasingly grave.

Mr Fletcher's eyes tightened slightly and he said in a quiet voice, "Call Hector and ask him where he's got to." "Dad, just wait a little longer, my brother is probably on his way." Rupert struggled as he gripped the phone. Mr Fletcher did not speak.

At that moment, a taxi stopped in front of the hotel, the door opened and a tall, leggy man stepped down.

Rupert's eyes lit up, "It's big brother coming back."

Hector's brow is tinged with a wisp of fatigue, his thin lips are pursed, his expression is slightly serious and his aura is powerful.

Apart from him, no one else has this handsome and reserved aura.

He walked up to his family and nodded, "Dad, Mom, I'm home."

Turning again to Rupert and Aisly, "Rupert, Aisly, congratulations. Sorry I'm late."

"Thanks brother." Aisly smiled brightly.

Rupert put his arm around Hector's shoulders and said, "Brother, if you don't come again, I won't do this wedding."

At that Aisly's smile narrowed and her eyebrows raised, "Hmm?"

Seeing this, Rupert wimped out in seconds and greeted everyone cheekily as they went inside, the guests were almost here and it was time for the party to begin.

A small smile tugged at the corners of Hector's mouth as his eyes swept around the room.

Mrs Matriarch, who knew her son best, took a step behind, alongside him, and whispered, "Solomon is inside, with his great-grandfather."

"Thanks, Mom." Hector nodded.

The engagement ceremony began with a speech from Mr Fletcher on stage.

In his late fifties, Mr Fletcher has a straight back and still has a handsomeness that is unique to his age.

It is conceivable that the two Hector brothers will be no worse for wear in their old age.

"Thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedules to come to my son's engagement ceremony ..."

The engagement ceremony was relatively simple, after Mr Fletcher's speech, the couple went up to reveal themselves and they exchanged engagement rings.

Then a kiss, many celebrities on stage had their hearts broken.

Who would have known that Mr Rupert, who has always been a man of many flowers, would be trapped by a little nurse?

Why can't that person be themselves.

This was probably what was going through the minds of a large part of the girls present, and if they could have looked at each other, they would have realised that jealousy was written all over each other's faces as much as their own. However, although Mr Rupert has an owner, the youngest is still single these days.

That one has a son, but he can't help that others are good.

It's fair to say that most of the ladies who came here today were here for Hector.

But they searched everywhere and could not find Hector.

And Hector, the man the ladies were looking for, was leaning in a clear corner of the ballroom.

Those women were so crazy that he didn't want to touch any of them.

"Daddy!" A surprised voice came over.

Hector looked up and saw his grandfather walking slowly towards him, holding Solomon and followed by a group of Godbold family members.

He stood up straight and called politely, "Grandpa, Uncle."

Then bending down again, he stroked Solomon's head and said softly, "Has Solomon been good?"

"Daddy, I'm good." Solomon nodded heavily.

Hector took him in his arms, turned him upside down and laughed, "Well, that's good."

Fletcher Godbold gazed at his grandson with a calm brow and said, "You haven't been back in years, so have a few drinks with the old man tonight." Naturally, Hector had no reason to disagree, "Good."

Great Uncle laughed, "Dad, Hector is young, you're an old man, you still want to drink with young people."

"What, it's not good to drink when you're old, I can still beat you up when you're old." Fletcher Godbold's tiger eyes glared with unabashed aplomb. Great-uncle rubbed his nose, smiled dryly and retreated silently.

The group of juniors wanted to laugh and did not dare to do so, holding it in extremely hard.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door and three figures arrived late.

Because of the late arrival, everyone could not help but focus their attention on a few people. One look is all it takes.

It's a combination of two large and one small, and it looks like a family.

The little girl was very lively, holding an adult in one hand, bouncing around and being adorable.

The two adults are also quite good looking and, in general, their presence in this upmarket hotel is not at all out of place.

"Brother, brother ..."

Sweety, with her sharp eyes, saw Solomon at once and immediately broke away from her parents' hands and ran towards him.

Eloise only felt an empty hand and Sweety was already running away.

She was a little anxious that it wouldn't be a good idea for Sweety to run amok on this occasion.

Rowson took her by the shoulders, smiled slightly and said softly, "Nothing, she's close to the boy in this house, let him go on his own." Eloise let out an oh, still glancing uneasily over the side.

This way, with the little girl's booming cry, Solomon and Hector's eyes were drawn to the scene.

Hector, who hadn't cared, absently swept past the two men who had entered, and the first thing he saw was Rowson close to his side of the room. The second glance, on the other hand, is the woman next to him.

Long mint green dress, hair pulled up high with a few strands falling down the side of her face.

The neck is long and graceful, and at this point he is looking over the same way, but with his eyes on the little girl.

The glass, in Hector's hand, fell to the ground with a crash.