Ernest knitted his brows, his eyes couldn't hide the pity he felt.

His voice was lowered and it was as soft as it never had been before, "Florence, it's me, everything will be okay."

He wanted to get closer to her, but Florence tried to back away from him.

Florence bit her lips, and said, "Thank you."

She knew that it was Ernest, and she was thankful for him to appear to rescue her, but she didn't know how to face him.

He knew that she raped in the hotel last time, and this time, he saw the security guard sit on her with his own eyes.

She must be a very dissolute woman in his point of view...

A darkness flashed through Ernest's eyes as he clenched his fists silently.

After a while, he said with his deep voice, "Let's go, I will drop you off at home."

He didn't try to get closer to her again.

Only when they left the room, Florence recovered a little bit from the depressing feeling she had.

She wanted to get away from this hut, the further the better, so she started to walk faster.

Ernest was behind her, not too close, but close enough, his eyes were fixed on her back, and his expression complicated.

The way she looked really made him pity her, he wanted to hug her, comfort her, but she pushed him away from herself.

Florence felt very messy inside, she walked so fast that she accidentally stumbled and twisted her ankle.

"Ahh!"

She groaned and fell on the sand.

Ernest quickly caught up with her, "What happened?"

"It's nothing, just my ankle."

Florence said and tried to stand up again, but the pain shot through her foot.

Ernest saw Florence's face turn pale, and his own expression darkened, he reached out to grab her ankle.

"It's injured, you shouldn't walk anymore."

really unfortunate, how could she even get injured by

couldn't just sit there and wait for

and tried to get up

surprise when she felt the broad strong shoulders of this

doing?" She struggled a little,

his back, and went towards the

fiancee now, it's my responsibility to

he was doing was within the

But...

lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will see

be engaged

he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do the full

was speechless, he did his

a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the condition to walk back to the hotel all by

back as her face

and quickly arrived at her room, when they were in front of the door, he said, "Hand

of her bag and handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because

to remember the shadow that she saw early in the morning that went into her neighboring room,

that, Florence asked, "Do you stay here as

the door, "I am

It really was him.

who lived here

Ernest already entered her room, and laid

went towards the closet in the room to search for a

"Thank you."

Ernest come back to the sofa and thought he was going to hand the kit to her, so she reached out a hand to take

down on the table, pulled a chair to the sofa

deep voice, "Lift up

did he mean by that? Would the elegant and noble Mr. Hawkins personally aid

"It's fine, I can do this by myself." She couldn't allow herself

he reached down to grab her

astonished as she saw her own leg lying on

she caught herself again, she

really, I

pressed his lips together but didn't speak, with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad,

cold pad on her skin

the man in front

like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like

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