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,

food and would once in a while throw a look at Ernest, she watched him eating elegantly,

the door

soft voice from outside,

heard the same voice, his face suddenly darkened, he

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

utensils to open the

morning, did

big smile on his face, then he showed her the take out boxed in his hands, "I thought

subconsciously turned her head to look into the

already had

followed her gaze and only then he noticed that there was another person in the room, Ernest sat

noticed the dishes on

thought of the fact that Ernest

but I

I was going to tell you to go for the

again, and smiled

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

"Wait for me, I will

room again,

I have a meeting to go to, I won't be able to stay, but you can

looked dark, his gaze landed on her high

said in a

"What?"

after a while she understood that Ernest was talking about the high heels she

ankle,

can wear this, plus I only

"Wait."

a call, demanding,

no need

quickly, but Ernest already hung up the

and stared at

half of her porridge

just leave now, she had to wait for Timothy to

I still need some time,

assistant, there is no need to

laughed and

clearly felt the coldness in

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