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

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

knocking on the door

soft voice from

his face suddenly darkened, he

down her utensils to open

morning, did

the take out boxed in his hands, "I

turned her head to look

already had

in the room, Ernest sat there at the dining table, spreading

on the table

fact that Ernest was in her room,

but I

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

himself again, and smiled

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

said, "Wait for me, I will grab my

room again,

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

looked dark, his gaze landed

a commanding manner,

"What?"

after a while she understood that Ernest was talking about

her ankle, and she felt warm

alright, I can wear this, plus

"Wait."

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

no need

said quickly, but Ernest already hung up

stared at her,

of her porridge

leave now, she had to wait for Timothy to bring

I still need some

your 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

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