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,

look at Ernest, she watched him

on the door broke their

she heard Cooper's soft voice from outside, "Florence, it's

voice, his face suddenly darkened, he didn't

much though, Cooper was her assistant, they had

down her utensils

did

face, then he showed her the take out boxed in his hands, "I thought you were still sleeping, so I

turned her

had

was another person in the room, Ernest sat there at the dining table, spreading out an aura of

dishes on the table and

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

you, but I already

just bought some for you in the passing, I was going to tell you to go for the

caught himself again, and smiled

out her phone to look at the time, fortunately there was still

me,

turned and went into the room again, she saw that Ernest

awkwardly, "Mr. Hawkins, I have a meeting to go to, I won't be able to stay, but you can stay and

gaze landed on

a commanding manner,

"What?"

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

be worried about her ankle,

foot is alright, I can wear this, plus I only brought those

"Wait."

made a call, demanding,

Hawkins, really no

quickly, but Ernest already hung up

and stared at

of her porridge

while, Ernest was her boss, she couldn't just leave now, she had to wait for Timothy

some time,

assistant, there is no need to leave without you, I

laughed and walked

he came in, he clearly felt the coldness in the room, as he looked up, his eyes

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