Love Comes To Me
Chapter 606: Wanting You

She's not a very good wife, forgetting Rowson's birthday and forgetting that he's the one who set up the restaurant. It was a gorgeous scene, rather like it was her birthday.

Rowson looked at the flustered Eloise and suddenly curled his lips and said with a burning gaze, "There is a want instead."

Seeing his sudden seriousness, Eloise asked, puzzled, "What do you want?"

Rowson just looked at her, his gaze focused.

For a long time, he lightly opened his thin lips and spat out a firm sentence. "You."

"Hmm?"

Eloise was a little stunned, not responding for a moment to what Rowson meant.

Her wrist was suddenly covered by a large palm and Rowson stepped forward and took her hand in his.

I said I wanted you, Eloise, we've been a couple for three years, but only in name, and I've really had enough of this," he said with immense affection.

Eloise, I cherish you and I used to restrain my feelings, trying to witness my love for you through time, but now, I don't want to wait.

It's been a scary time for me every day, and I'm afraid you'll be taken away from me by someone else, so I want to really be with you and want to be a real couple with you." With that, Rowson's eyes blazed at Eloise.

From the beginning, all he wanted for his birthday was an Eloise!

Eloise was stunned to hear Rowson's confession, she had never seen such a Rowson before.

The mind is apprehensive and torn.

If it were before, she would have said yes to Rowson's confession.

But today...

After a moment, she drew back her hand and took a slight step back, timidity in her eyes.

The uncertainty in her eyes was replaced by guilt and Eloise's heart was in turmoil, a look of pain on her face.

"I'm sorry Rowson, forgive me for not being able to promise you that right now, if a person's memory is incomplete, then she is not considered able-bodied.

I want to get to the bottom of my past and I won't accept anyone until then, I don't want to feel sorry for myself and I don't want to feel sorry for you, so ... sorry." She knew those words were cruel and selfish to Rowson.

But the mind has now slowly moved into another person, and Eloise cannot ignore his presence.

Eloise didn't dare look at Rowson's face, grabbed her bag and fled.

"Snapped--"

The brightly coloured roses in his hands fell to the ground, and the fleeing back pierced Rowson's eyes for a moment.

He watched her walk further and further away, frustration rising in his heart.

He was defeated, defeated beyond belief!

The whole person looked across the room where she had been sitting, as if she had lost her mind.

The bright moonlight outside shone on his body, reflecting his shadow.

That night, Rowson got drunk alone in the restaurant.

The bitterness in my heart is not erased by the strong wine in my throat.

The venue, which had been carefully decorated, looked like a joke at the moment.

By the end of the drink, Rowson's sanity had begun to wander a little.

He laughed lowly to himself as he looked at the field of bright red roses, which only stung his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but the waiter came over warily and said hesitantly, "Sir, it's almost closing time here, would you like to ..."

Rowson pressed his temples and took a drink from the glass on the table.

Getting up, he staggered outside.

The back looked really forlorn and the waiter couldn't help but shake his head and sigh in the back.

Another man caught up in love.

Rowson, drunk, reluctantly pulled back to his senses after a bit of cold breeze in the street.

Call the family driver to come and pick him up.

When he returned home, smelling of alcohol, he alerted his parents.

Mrs Darlington covered her mouth in surprise and rushed over to help Rowson, who was about to fall, and shouted out, "Rowson, what's the matter with you, drinking so much." The impression is that Rowson never does anything out of the ordinary.

What exactly is the difficulty this time?

Mr. Darlington Sr's brow furrowed as he looked at his son and shook his head with a sigh.

Mrs Darlington patted Rowson's back heartily and directed Mr. Darlington Sr, "Don't stand still, old man, help Rowson back to his room."

Just after entering the bedroom, Rowson felt his stomach flip and stumbled to the bathroom to throw up and throw down.

After tossing and turning for a while, Rowson felt better and casually collapsed on the sofa.

Mrs Darlington then made a bowl of sobering soup, which brought him back to his senses.

The first thing she asked her parents was, "Is Eloise back yet?"

There was a look of bitterness in his expression.

Mrs Darlington's eyes sank slightly, her mind more than half guessing what was going on.

"Back early, she's fine and is putting Sweety to bed."

"That's fine." Rowson tweaked. murmured, his spirit seeming to slacken at once, and he closed his heavy eyelids.

Seeing this, the Darlington family had to close the door and go out.

Since this day, the atmosphere in the Darlington family has become odd.

It was as if Eloise and Rowson had deliberately diverged from each other and couldn't even meet for breakfast.

Even when they meet by chance, they don't speak to each other and brush past each other in silence.

A discerning eye could tell that something must have happened for them to avoid each other.

On this day, Rowson was coming downstairs to straighten his collar when he heard footsteps coming from the stairwell.

His heart fluttered slightly and his brow furrowed as he picked up his briefcase and made to leave.

"Ugh, Rowson, you're not eating breakfast?" Mrs Darlington called to him from the back.

"No, I won't eat, I'll be back later in the evening, so don't wait for me."

The cool words fell to the ground as Rowson's long, happy body moved and took a big stride away.

Mrs Darlington sighs, turns her head and sees Eloise and rushes to greet her over for dinner.

After rejecting Rowson, Eloise knew he was avoiding herself.

It was hard to watch his back and feel guilty when dealing with the Darlington family.

Eloise forced a pale smile and said, "I'm not eating either, I've got some work to do at the office, so I'll be off." Having said that, he too left at a brisk pace.

Mrs Darlington looked on in disbelief at the way the two were getting on.

She didn't know what had happened between the two, how the relationship had plummeted to zero?

But Mrs Darlington, an outsider, couldn't say anything.

I still hope that these two youngsters can reconcile soon.

Since then Rowson has been leaving early and returning late, and has declined at an alarming rate.

Eloise also works late at the office every day to avoid her own ruminations.

Sweety probably saw the change in their relationship over the past few days and was obedient enough not to argue.

The child, who was already a lively person, quieted down and became uncomfortable all over himself first.

By the end of the night begged Eloise to have a video call with Solomon.

Unable to resist her, Eloise dialed.

Solomon was excited to see Sweety and Eloise and kept talking to Sweety about the funny things that had happened over the last few days. As we were talking, Hector approached.