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,

delicious food and would once in a while throw a look at Ernest, she watched him eating elegantly, it was a handsome view to her

on the door

soft voice from outside,

heard the same voice, his

Cooper was her assistant, they had a pretty good relationship, it was normal to visit each

put down her utensils to open

morning, did you sleep

her the take out boxed in his hands, "I thought you were

turned her head to look into

already had

followed 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

the dishes on the table and

fact that Ernest was in her room,

but I

for you in the passing, I was going to tell you to

again, and

the time, fortunately there was still

for me,

into the room again,

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

gaze landed on

he said in a commanding manner, "Change your

"What?"

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

ankle, and she felt

I can wear this, plus

"Wait."

took his phone and made a call, demanding,

Hawkins, really no need

said quickly, but Ernest already hung

up and stared at her, "Finish

half of her porridge

couldn't just leave now, she had to wait for Timothy to bring her shoes. So why

still need some time, you should

no need to leave without you,

and walked

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

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