Since Layla had said so, Eloise had no reason to refuse again, and she had no choice but to go back.
After completing the mission successfully, Layla reported the news to Rupert, who received it and went to Hector's office to inform him.
"Hector, Eloise has gone back to rest."
"Ok." Hector nodded and responded faintly.
"Aren't you going back to rest?"
About what happened yesterday, Rupert had all heard from Jensen.
"No need."
With that, Hector continued to look down and work on the documents in his hands.
Rupert shook his head helplessly, it seemed that Hector had been guarding Eloise at the entrance of the hospital all night long! The two of them probably didn't see each other, and if this kept up, how long would it take for them to reconcile.
…
Eloise went home and slept until the afternoon. After a simple lunch, she got up and started working.
Since Solomon's birthday was around the corner, she had to finish the project as soon as possible.
The busy time passed quickly until the doorbell rang outside in the evening.
When Eloise opened the door, Solomon was standing in the doorway, wearing a casual outfit. He had a smile on his face and looked cute as a button. He spoke sweetly in greeting, "Miss Eloise."
Solomon greeted while waddling in, a bag of fruit vaguely visible in his hand.
Eloise was stunned and spoke with a smile, "Solomon, why do you even bring the fruit?
Solomon blinked and said, "Mr. Driver said it's not good to keep bothering Miss Eloise, and I've to give a gift, so I bought some fruit over."
Looking at Solomon with a little adult look, Eloise couldn't help but smiled, squatting down and pinching his cheeks.
"You didn't bother me at all, I'm glad to see you, don't bring me gifts in the future."
Solomon said cheerfully, "I'm even happier to see Miss Eloise."
Eloise stroked his head and got up with a smile.
"I'll go ahead and prepare dinner, and you can play in the living room for a while."
"No, no, no, I want to help you, I want to wash the fruit for you."
With that, Solomon carried the fruit and waddled into the kitchen.
The smile in Eloise's eyes became more obvious.
In the kitchen, Solomon washed the fruit and helped Eloise wash the vegetables, very diligently.
Half an hour later, the meal was ready. Eloise and Solomon sat at the table and had their dinner in a rather harmonious atmosphere.
In contrast to the liveliness upstairs, the Maybach downstairs was quiet.
The so-called Mr. Driver...Hector was currently sitting expressionlessly in the driver's seat, looking at the lights upstairs, tapping his fingers unconsciously on the steering wheel, sighing, and his heart full of imbalance.
His son had food to eat, but he didn't.
They both had the last name Rogers, but they were treated so differently.
Alas…
After Solomon finished eating, Eloise made some more pastries and put them on the table.
"Miss Eloise, I've had my fill, can I take these pastries back for a midnight snack?"
Eloise smiled, naturally not refusing Solomon.
"Sure, but remember to ask the butler to warm it up before you eat it later."
Solomon nodded obediently as Eloise packed the pastries.
"Then Miss Eloise, I'm off and will see you tomorrow."
Eloise couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking why Solomon was in such a hurry today, not only did he eat much faster, but now he was talking about leaving.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask, "Solomon, why are you in such a hurry to leave today? Is there something urgent?"
Solomon wrapped his arm around Eloise, "Is Miss Eloise sad to part with me? Neither do I. But Mr. Driver is still waiting downstairs, and I can't keep him waiting too long."
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