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,

a look at Ernest, she

on the door

Cooper's soft voice from outside,

same voice, his face suddenly darkened, he didn't look

didn't think much though, Cooper was her assistant, they had a pretty good

utensils to open

did

out boxed in his hands, "I thought you were still sleeping, so I went to get some

subconsciously turned her head to look into

already had her

in the room, Ernest sat there at the dining table, spreading out an aura of danger

he noticed the dishes on the table

Florence thought of the fact that Ernest

but I already

passing, I was going to tell you to go

himself again, and smiled

the time, fortunately there was still some for them to make

for me, I will grab my

into the room again, she

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

his gaze landed

said in a commanding manner, "Change your

"What?"

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

must be worried about her ankle, and

I can wear this, plus

"Wait."

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

really no need for the

but Ernest

looked up and stared at her,

half of her porridge

couldn't just leave now, she had to wait for Timothy to bring

need some time, you should

am your assistant, there is no need to leave without

laughed and walked

he came in, he clearly felt the coldness in the room, as

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