Lovely Baby Came to Me

Chapter 37 Disable Him

She hurriedly stopped in her tracks and got back into the car.

By now, Robbie had carried Eloise out of the entrance to the community.

The girl was unconscious by now and nestled in his arms. Her little face looked delicate and beautiful

as she slept. At least, she wasn't as defensive as she was awake This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

Her small and charming features were as beautiful as a painting.

She looked exactly the same as she did six years ago.

At that time, she was well-behaved, controllable, and easy to manipulate.

But now...

The thought of her disobedience, mockery, and disgust for him was unbearable to Robbie. The tiny bit

of guilt that had risen in him vanished in an instant.

"Open the door." He ordered in a cold voice to the two bodyguards at his side.

On command, they took two steps forward and opened the back seat door.

Robbie bent down, put Eloise in the car, and then got up.

But then he heard a loud 'bang' in his ear.

He hurried to look up and saw his bodyguard being kicked off and slammed into a car not far away.

Robbie froze and turned his head alertly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an

approaching man...

He didn't even have time to see it before he felt a hard blow to his abdomen.

The person coming in was aggressive and kicked him as soon as he approached.

The kick almost displaced his internal organs. He crumpled to the floor in pain, huffing, and puffing.

...

The man who came was Hector.

He had come to pick up Eloise for dinner, as promised. But on his way here, he received a call from

Rupert, who said that there was an emergency at the office. He had to wait for him to come and join

him first, so he was a few minutes late in coming here.

But he had never expected to see this scene before him!

Hector only felt furious to the extreme. It was as if his treasure had been stolen from him.

His eyes froze especially when he saw that the girl was unconscious. He looked at Robbie like he was

looking at a dead man.

"Mr. Gardner!"

At this point, the other of Robbie's bodyguards finally reacted. He was about to step forward to protect

Robbie.

But he had just taken two steps when his collar was clutched from behind. A careless voice came out,

"Dude, I advise you not to go up there and get yourself killed! You're no match for him."

The bodyguard in black was quick to react this time. He swung backward with a punch.

The man behind him, however, seemed to have anticipated his attack and easily dodged it with a

stagger. Moreover, he raised his hand, grabbed one of his arms, and yanked it hard.

The bodyguard lost his balance and lunged at him.

Rupert smiled wickedly, bent his knee, and drove it into his abdomen ...

The black-clad bodyguard screamed miserably, then fell limply to the ground. His body bent into a

shrimp.

"How dare you come out as a bodyguard with that kind of skill, huh?"

Rupert clapped his hands disdainfully and shook his head in disappointment.

At this point, Robbie had barely recovered from the excruciating pain when he watched Eloise being

carried out of the car.

Hector carefully checked her condition and was relieved to find that she had only been knocked

unconscious. But there was a storm brewing in his eyes.

How dare Robbie hurt his woman?

Hector's eyes were dark. He took Eloise in his arms and stepped in front of Robbie.

He looked down at him with an icy aura surrounding him. His eyes were sharp, like a sword, dominant

and intimidating at the same time. With just one look, one could not help but feel a sense of awe.

Robbie could hardly catch his breath for a moment, and his heart was ringing with alarm.

There were not many people in the world who could make him feel so oppressed.

This was the second time he had seen the man in front of him. The last time, at the entrance to the

restaurant box, he had had this feeling once.

This was the second time.

Who the hell was he?

Why would Eloise know someone like him?

And ... why was he with Rupert?

Just as he was wondering, Rupert came over.

When he saw his brother protecting his future sister-in-law like a treasure, he looked at Robbie with a

sympathetic gaze.

How dare he hurt his future sister-in-law! It seemed this man had thought he had lived too long!

"Which one of your hands did you use to hurt her?"

Hector looked at Robbie for a moment before he finally opened his mouth. The sound of his voice was

so intimidating that it sent shivers down the spine.

Robbie struggled to rise from the ground. His eyes were grim as he said, "Who are you?"

Hector didn't want to talk to him and said sternly, "I'm asking you, which hand did you hurt her with?"

Robbie's face grew even uglier, "It’s none of your business. Give her back to me."

Hector's scowl sunk a little deeper, "You won't talk? Then neither of your hands are going to be yours,

Rupert!"

"Yes, brother!"

Rupert positively raised his hand in response.

Hector said, "Disable him."

"Okay, no problem. You can take Miss Thompson to the car first. I'll take care of the outside."

Rupert responded cheerfully and then looked at Robbie with fists in the air.

Robbie's head exploded like he couldn't believe it.

Brother ...

Rupert actually called him brother!

There was only one person in the world who had the right to make Rupert call him brother, and that

was the president of the Rogers Group, Hector!!!

The most outstanding and unparalleled man of City J's younger generation!

Robbie's heart sank and a cold sweat broke out from his back. He looked at Rupert and was hesitant to

say anything, as if he wanted to confirm something, but didn't have the courage to say it.

Rupert could see what he was thinking. He couldn't help but smack his lips, "Should I say you're

unlucky, or unlucky? I have so clearly refused to work with you. Why are you so stubborn? You actually

hurt my future sister-in-law. Now, well, my brother is angry, so whatever I do to you next, just take it ...

because, you asked for it!"

With that, Rupert started to beat him up.

He had learned fighting from his brother when he was a kid, and he was very good at beating people

up.

Robbie was not going to get away with this either.

...

Ten minutes later, Rupert came back to the car and asked his brother for credit, "Brother, it's done."

"Drive."

Hector ordered in a hushed voice without raising his head. His eyes were locked on the girl in his arms.

At this moment, she was falling asleep, looking very peaceful. Her long, seaweed-like hair fell softly

over her shoulders, and her delicate features were so beautiful that it was hard to paint them. She wore

no makeup and had rosy lips and pretty white teeth. She looked simple and fresh, like a hibiscus in

water, exceptionally beautiful and well-behaved, making people's hearts rise up with a sudden desire to

protect her.

Hector hugged her tightly as if he were holding a lost treasure.