The next day…

In the early morning, Charlotte got up. Unable to suppress her excitement, she wanted to witness how Ernest and Florence broke up with each other.

Then the next they would announce the cancellation of their engagement.

She had been waiting in the living room quite early. She checked the time ... at this time usually, Timothy had already delivered the breakfast to the villa. However, so far he hadn’t shown up yet, and neither was the breakfast.

In Charlotte’s opinion, it meant that Ernest and Florence had a grudge last night, and they even had lost appetite to have breakfast.

Great!

Wonderful!

Charlotte could hardly hide her complacent smile. Now everything succeeded. She would soon become Earnest’s wife, the young madam of the Hawkins family.

She looked in the direction of the stairs expectantly, waiting for them to come downstairs.

“Crick-crack. Crick-crack. Crick-crack.”

The footsteps coming downstairs sounded in the quiet morning.

Instantly, Charlotte widened her eyes in excitement. With expectant, she looked over, but then she gaped...

Ernest and Florence were walking downstairs shoulder-by-shoulder. Ernest’s arm was on Florence's shoulder, intimately holding her in his arms.

Florence felt quite uneasy, trying to push his arm away from time to time.

However, after she pushed him away for an inch, Ernest wrapped around her shoulder again, even more tightly.

The two came downstairs while tugging each other, looking quite harmonious. They even had become more intimate than they were two days ago.

Charlotte widened her eyes in disbelief, wondering what was going on.

The incident last night was so fierce. Obviously, Ernest was so angry. But after one night, why didn’t he cancel the engagement with Florence, but they had become more close instead?

Charlotte couldn’t suppress her confusion. She blurted out, “Florence, are you and Ernest fine now?”

Florence was taken aback, wondering why she was asking so.

At the same time, Ernest's cold gaze fell on Charlotte’s face, so dangerous that she was frightened.

chill. No matter how long it had been, whenever

her teeth, she pretended

and I was guilty of it for a whole night. I was afraid that you would fight because of it, which would impact your

was more confused. “What did

could still be staying

was choked by Florence’s reaction. What did Florence mean by she pissed

realized what had pissed off

got mad at Florence because of that, had he? It

to piss

Ernest chimed in coldly to interrupt Charlotte’s words. He looked

deep voice had the danger that made others

her back

blurted out, ‘I’m sorry, Ernest. It’s, it’s

freaked out, Florence felt sorry for her. After all, Charlotte was her

a soft voice, “It’s alright. Although Ernest was short-tempered, he was not that easy to get pissed. Besides, if

easy.

didn’t like to get too close to

was in a better mood. Reaching

made Florence’s heart hammer

since last night, Ernest started to touch her from time to time, such as taking her hand or holding her as

rid of him

because that his hand was injured so his legs were weekend as well. He could only stand straight when leaning against her,

lost in thought, Ernest’s deep voice sounded in her ear.

big day for her to rise again and stand on the stage

didn’t want to waste any time either. She nodded and said to Charlotte, “I’ll

you going?” Charlotte

to grab the opportunity to follow Ernest. She didn’t want to be left

walked, Florence

I go

today, so I can’t take

she had

parked

Florence were

I hang out later, who would answer the door for me? How about give me a key or record

had her own intention ... in this case, she would have a key to this villa,

would become a half-hostess instead of

immersed in her beautiful imagination, Ernest

Or you can wait for us

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