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, it was a handsome view to her eyes, and she even

on the

soft voice from outside, "Florence,

Ernest heard the same voice, his face

her assistant, they had a pretty good relationship, it was

put down her utensils to

morning, did

take out boxed in his hands, "I

subconsciously turned her head

already had her

person in the room, Ernest sat there at the dining table, spreading out an

the dishes on the

Florence thought of the fact that Ernest was in

you, but

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

again,

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

me,

and went into the room again, she saw that Ernest wasn't done

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

looked dark, his gaze landed on

in a commanding

"What?"

while she understood that Ernest was talking

her ankle, and she felt warm around

can wear this, plus I only

"Wait."

then he took his phone and made a call, demanding, "Buy a pair of women's shoes, no heels,

Hawkins, really no need for

quickly, but Ernest already hung up

up and stared at

of her porridge

just leave now, she had to wait for Timothy to

still need some time, you

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

and

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

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