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

the door

soft voice from outside, "Florence,

heard the same voice, his face suddenly darkened, he

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

utensils to open

morning, did you sleep

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

paused, she subconsciously turned her head to look into the

had 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 aura of danger and

noticed the dishes on

thought of the fact that Ernest was

you, but I already

for you in the passing, I was going to tell

caught himself again,

at the time, fortunately there

said, "Wait for me,

room again, she saw that Ernest wasn't done

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

looked dark, his gaze landed

he said in a commanding manner,

"What?"

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

be worried about her ankle, and

wear this, plus I only brought those

"Wait."

a call, demanding, "Buy a pair

no need

quickly, but Ernest already hung up

up and stared at her,

had half of her

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

I still need some time, you

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

laughed and

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

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