"Nothing." Eloise waved her hand carelessly and saw them leaving.

With nobody else in the room, she was some of absentminded and soon made a slight slap on her own head. Eloise could not believe she was unwilling to leave the child who she had known for only one day.

The reason might be this was such a lovey boy.

…

It was getting dark at night; a sharp-color Maybach was driven fast on the road.

But it was quiet inside the car. Solomon was unhappy and tried not to look at his daddy at all.

Hector pinched the middle between his eyebrows. He did not know what to do, neither intend to say something to make him feel better.

He believed Solomon was too spoiled by the whole family; he had to balance it.

His car stopped by the house; as soon as the door was opened, Solomon rushed out to run to his bedroom.

He did not answer any greetings from the housekeeper and maids, just closing the door after in the bedroom.

Soon, it was heard he was dropping things on the ground.

He even broke some glasses.

The housekeeper was scared and asked Hector in a rush, "Mr. Hector, may I ask what happened? Master Solomon was getting mad in his room. I am afraid he might hurt himself."

Hector did not look at him, just saying, "Leave him alone."

The housekeeper had to care about Solomon. Patriarch and Matriarch loved the grandson so much that they would not allow him to be hurt. If Solomon got hurt, there would be some argument between them.

Hector should be more worried about the mess at that time.

The housekeeper said again, "Please, please go to have a look. He is just a five-year old boy, easy to feel disturbed. Please say something nicely; he might listen to you."

Hector pinched the middle of his eyebrows and knocked at the door, "Solomon, are you ok now?"

He did not get any answer, only to hear something dropped on the ground and finally some voice Solomon might make for being hurt.

Hector and the housekeeper started to be nervous.

Hector kicked the door open immediately.

Solomon sat on the ground; his finger was cut bleeding.

The housekeeper was shocked and called a maid, "Go to get the first aid box. Quickly!"

Hector stepped forward to carry Solomon in his arms, annoying as well as speechless, "Are you happy now?"

Solomon looked up to say, "I want to see Eloise."

Hector said, "It's too late."

Solomon was trying to leave him, "Stop wrapping for me. Let me go. I hate you, daddy."

Hector was too angry, still controlling his temper to say, "Why do you like her? This is the first day you met her."

"Yes, I like her! She is like my mommy…" Solomon almost cried out.

Hector did not expect Solomon to talk about the reason. He got calm at the moment.

He always believed Solomon was a different boy who was not eager to stay with his mommy.

In the past, Matriarch looked for some ladies from prestigious families to be Solomon's stepmother. Finally, he was not fond of anyone.

To Hector's surprise, Solomon said a woman he knew for less one day was like his mommy.

Hector was greatly confused.

He knew nothing about the woman. Finally, he had to say, "Please get wrapped. We can talk about it later."

But Solomon insisted, "I am going to see Eloise after finishing the wrap."

Hector tried to keep him, "It's too late now."

Solomon was crying out, "Leave me alone, please."

The housekeep was worried to say, "Mr. Hector, please allow him. He is bleeding too much; we have to wrap for him soon."

Actually, it was not so serious as he said, but Solomon was truly hurt.

Hector had to agree, "Stop crying. I will take you to see her after the wrap."

Hearing it, Solomon did not cry out and turned to a sobbing.

After he got wrapped, Hector carried him in arms to leave the house.

…

Just the moment, Eloise finished a shower and heard the bell ringing.

She went to open the door with doubt, seeing Hector and Solomon there.

Before she starting to say, Hector walked in and said, "Ms. Eloise. I am sorry to interrupt you so late. Solomon was asking to stay with you tonight."

Eloise was happy to know it and got Solomon from him, "Never mind. I am glad to do it."

Hector smiled, "Thank you." Then he sat on the sofa before Eloise inviting him.

Eloise did not expect that; she was not sure whether Hector also planned to sleep here.

She thought only Solomon stayed in her home overnight.

"Excuse me? Mr. Hector…"

Hector answered naturally, "I did not see any other available room here. May I sleep on sofa?"

Eloise was surprised by his words.

Would he sleep on her sofa?

He was going to stay overnight?

Hector understood something from her look.

She should not be so happy with this.

Did she know how many women in the city dreamed of a chance to approach him or tried best to be his girlfriend?

Hector had never seen a woman like her?

But she was so different to cause his interest in the way.

Hector did not talk more, just asking, "Any problem?"

"Ok, no problem. I just think the sofa is too small for you to sleep. You can leave Solomon here and get back for a better sleep. And just pick him up tomorrow morning."

It was truly unnecessary for him to stay here overnight.

As a single one, Eloise was afraid she would gain some bad fame for allowing an unfamiliar man at home overnight.

Hector smiled and said, "It's ok. I am also happy to share your bed if you agree."