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, but

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

knocking on the door broke their

soft voice from outside, "Florence,

voice, his face

they had a pretty good

down her utensils to open the

morning, did you sleep

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

subconsciously turned her head to look into the

had her

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

dishes on the table and was

thought of the fact that Ernest was in

but I

I just bought some for you in the passing, I was

caught himself again, and

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

"Wait for me, I will grab my

went into the room again, she saw that Ernest

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

dark, his gaze landed on her high

a commanding manner, "Change your

"What?"

stiffened, after a while she understood that Ernest was talking

must be worried about her ankle, and she felt warm

can wear this,

"Wait."

voice, then he took his phone and made a call, demanding, "Buy a pair

Hawkins, really no need for the

but Ernest already

and stared at her,

half of her porridge

couldn't just leave now, she

still need some time, you should go

your assistant, there is no need to leave without

and walked

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

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