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."

she was really unfortunate, how could

she couldn't just sit there and

up again, while Ernest pulled her

strong shoulders of this man, and his breathing that was so

you doing?" She struggled a little, "Please let me

had her safely on his back, and

you are my fiancee

what he was doing was within the bounds

But...

didn't feel comfortable, and said with a lowered voice, "We are only pretendign to be engaged, nobody will

if he never mentioned about pretending to be engaged when they met, and they really were, there wouldn't be

as he spoke, "If we are doing this, we need to do the full program, no

he did his job

this to seem a good fiance, since she really wasn't in the

his back as her face

her room, when they were in front of the door, he said, "Hand me the

and handed it to Ernest, she felt a little doubtful because she never mentioned that she lived there,

shadow that she saw early in the morning that

she thought about that, Florence asked, "Do you

as he opened the door, "I am in the room next to

It really was him.

he here? The ones who lived here were the internal employees

when Ernest already entered her room, and laid her down on the

he stood up and went towards the closet in the room to search for a first aid

"Thank you."

the sofa and thought he was going to hand the kit to her, so she

first aid kit down on the table, pulled a chair to the

deep voice, "Lift

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

to him and said, "It's fine, I can do this by myself."

a chance to decline his demands, he reached down to grab her food, and put her leg

she saw her own leg lying on

she

I can do this

with one hand he held her leg, with the other he used some disinfection on a cotton pad,

pad on her

stared at the man in front

look like he was allying medicine on her foot, more like he was

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