Love Comes To Me

In the next instant, the woman's eyes burst into a strange light and her gaze burned down on Eloise.

The sight was extremely fiery and mixed with inexplicable and indescribable emotions.

Eloise was uncomfortable all over.

Is this woman always looking at people like this? There's something about it that gives you goosebumps.

Sensing her discomfort, the woman collected herself a little.

With her head bowed and shoulders hunched, she was the cowering, downcast woman again.

Not far away, Marian watched the scene, the corners of her mouth curling in a bizarre arc.

Marian had been following Agnes' movements over the past few days and knew that she had approached Eloise.

Today, only the action is coming.

Eloise, that idiot, didn't even half suspect.

She was now beginning to wonder about Hector's vision, how he'd come to see such a stupid woman!

It's really not wrong to die when you can casually trick her away.

This is the kind of person who won't let go of Hector, who is she?

So brainless, they deserve to get killed.

Eloise doesn't even deserve Hector, she's the one who stands shoulder to shoulder with him!

But she won't be so lucky this time.

Agnes, don't you dare let me down.

It was a red light and Eloise was standing outside the zebra crossing waiting to cross the road.

Agnes slowly walked up behind her, a fierce gleam in her eyes.

Eloise senses it and turns back.

Agnes instantly withdrew the fierceness from her face and bowed her head in a look of pity.

"You ..."

Eloise was about to say something when she saw the scowling look on her face, frowned slightly and shut her mouth again.

There was something odd about the man, but what was odd, I couldn't say for a moment.

By the way, those eyes, she always felt as if she had seen them somewhere before.

Just as Eloise was thinking hard, Agnes smiled at her ingratiatingly and complimented her in a thin voice, "You're such a nice person, I've asked so many people and they won't take me to eat." "It's just a show of hands, it's nothing." Eloise said blandly.

Agnes' fingers almost pinched into her palm, though.

Yes, it was indeed a handful for Eloise.

That's because, having never suffered, she doesn't know what it's like to not have enough to eat.

And for her, that time in captivity was worse than death!

A flash of bitter resentment darted across her eyes and Agnes smiled strangely.

"Thank you anyway, it's been a godsend for me."

Eloise looked at her pitiful appearance and the little doubt in her heart faded away.

Maybe she was just being paranoid, just a poor person.

Perhaps something has happened to her and it's sad to see her so thin.

Nine seconds to go...

Eloise stared mindlessly at the numbers on the beacon and didn't see, behind her, Agnes, once again with that creepy look on her face.

Suddenly, she pushed a vicious slap into Eloise's back while saying viciously, "Eloise, you go to hell!"

Eloise was caught off guard and was pushed into the zebra crossing at once.

She couldn't believe it, the woman who had looked so pitiful just a moment ago, now with her face twisted and her eyes filled with... blood, more terrifying than the evil spirits from hell. Was she mistaken, why did it feel like the woman was a different person.

Agnes laughed, but it was extremely oozing as she yelled frantically at Eloise, "Go to hell, go to hell you bitch!"

A large lorry came flying past.

Eloise was greatly alarmed, her pupils contracting slightly.

Struggling, he tried to get up to avoid it, but couldn't get up at once.

The palm of my hand was on fire and I didn't need to look, it must have been bruised.

Looking at Eloise's wretched appearance, Agnes laughed even more heartily.

Just let the big van send you to hell.

Eloise looked at the approaching big van with a pang of despair.

In fear, a face as handsome as a god suddenly swept through his mind.

"Hector, help!" Eloise almost blurted out.

Hector!

When she dies, she will never see Hector again.

Eloise doesn't know why she thought of Hector in this situation; it's an instinctive reaction of the brain that simply can't be explained.

Also, she had a very strange feeling about it.

Every time there was danger, it seemed like there was someone around to help her.

Is that man, Hector?

In a flash of lightning, a strong force struck and Eloise was pushed to the other side.

The van sped past the two of them and the smell of exhaust hit Eloise in the face.

And that's when the red light turned green and all the cars stopped on that side of the road.

Eloise was so stunned that her whole body collapsed on the zebra crossing, large beads of sweat dripping down her forehead. "How are you, madam?"

The tall bouncer was the first to check on Eloise.

He is afraid that if something goes wrong with Eloise, his boss will have to cut him.

It was then that Eloise returned to her senses, not noticing the name of the bouncer.

Just looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, he shook his head weakly, "It's okay." There were no major problems, but the hands and feet were bruised to varying degrees. This injury was a blessing in comparison to being buried under the wheels of a large lorry.

Eloise, after the robbery, is red-eyed with fear.

She slowly leaves the zebra crossing and walks to the safety of the pavement with the help of the strange man.

"Thank you." Eloise thought about it and hurried to say thank you.

If this man had not come to her rescue, she would really have been dead just now.

"You don't need to say thank you, I am here to protect you on the orders of my boss." The bodyguard said calmly.

Eloise wondered, "Who's your boss?"

Having asked this, she had actually guessed.

Sure enough, the next second the bouncer said straightforwardly, "It's Mr Hector."

Eloise has mixed feelings; she owes Hector another life.

If he hadn't sent his men to follow, he would have been unable to escape death today.

But why would Hector send someone to follow her?

It turns out that since Eloise's disappearance, Hector has been keeping an extra eye out for her.

On one hand, he sent someone to look for Agnes quietly, and on the other hand, he sent his own bodyguard to protect Eloise. Unfortunately, the person was never found.

Hector then gives his bodyguards strict orders: if nothing happens, the best thing is for the bodyguards to protect Eloise. That's why the bouncer risked so much just now to rush down the road to save the man.

Knowing Hector's knowledge of Agnes, she would never have done nothing in her deliberate attempt to escape.

She will definitely go to Eloise.

Hector was right, Agnes was not dead yet.

This woman is even more vicious and cruel than before.

In fact, if Eloise had not lost her memory, Agnes might not have gotten away so easily.

The bad thing is that she forgets a lot of things.

The goodness of the heart is still there.

Agnes again makes good use of this characteristic of hers.