She quickly followed him, her foot slightly hurt, but she could already walk.

"Mr. Hawkins, do you want to have some flower tea? I have chrysanthemum, mint and lemon."

Florence walked to the tea cabinet, and felt a little ashamed as she listed him the different sorts of tea, this is what she usually drank, nothing fancy or expensive.

She didn't know if Ernest would like any of those.

“No need, just come and sit here.”

Ernest watched her pace through the room and didn't feel very happy about it, he pointed to the seat next to himself.

Florence looked over there, and saw that Ernest sat down next to the dining table.

In that moment, the door bell rang again, it was the room service.

"Good morning, your breakfast is here."

Florence was startled, she didn't remember ordering breakfast.

Ernest got up and went to open the door, then he commanded the room service all naturally.

"Put it on the table."

"Yes, Sir."

The clerk pushed a cart inside the room, and put down the breakfast on the table, then he left again.

Florence stared at the food on the table, there were uncountable plates, all of them her favorite dishes, but this wasn't the point yet, her focus laid on the two set of utensils.

Was Ernest going to have breakfast with her?

Florence heart raced again.

Ernest said to her, "I was ordering breakfast anyways, so I told them to bring two, come and eat."

So he meant that her joining him was just in passing.

But, this was her room.

Florence was a little confused, and she stood there for a few seconds before she joined him at the table.

The comforting sunshine was coming through the windows and joined them for their breakfast, and as the two of them were eating, the room was filled with warmth.

quiet,

while throw a look at Ernest, she watched him eating elegantly, it was a handsome view to her eyes,

on the

voice from outside, "Florence,

Ernest heard the same voice, his

they had a pretty good relationship, it was normal to visit

her utensils

did

take out boxed in his hands, "I thought you were still sleeping, so I went

subconsciously turned her

already had her

gaze and only then he noticed that there was another person in the room, Ernest sat there at the dining table, spreading out an aura of danger and

dishes on the table and was very

Florence thought of the fact that Ernest was in her room,

you, but I

you in the passing, I

himself again,

Florence remembered something, she took out her phone to look at the time, fortunately

"Wait for me, I will

and went into the room again,

"Mr. Hawkins, I have a meeting to go to,

face looked dark, his gaze landed on her

in a commanding manner, "Change

"What?"

stiffened, after a while she understood that Ernest was talking about the high heels she was about to put

worried about her ankle, and she felt warm around her

can wear this, plus

"Wait."

in his deep voice, then he took his phone and made a call, demanding,

no

Ernest already hung up

looked up and stared at her, "Finish

had half of her

while, Ernest was her boss, she couldn't just leave now, she had to wait for Timothy to bring her shoes. So why not

still need some time,

your assistant, there is no need to leave

and

clearly felt the coldness in the room, as he looked up,

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