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.

but feel chill. No matter how long it had been, whenever facing Ernest, she

teeth, she pretended to

was so angry and I was guilty of it for a

did you do to

that Charlotte could still be

reaction. What did

what had pissed off

got mad at Florence because of that, had he? It was impossible. After

Charlotte added, “I didn’t do anything to piss off Ernest.

in coldly to interrupt Charlotte’s words. He

the danger that made

felt her back

she blurted out, ‘I’m sorry, Ernest.

freaked out, Florence felt sorry for her.

patted Charlotte’s shoulder and comforted her in a soft voice, “It’s alright. Although Ernest was short-tempered, he was not that easy to get pissed. Besides, if he was truly pissed off, you

easy.

that Florence mention him by his first name, Ernest, who didn’t like to get too close to anyone, suddenly felt that his name was so pleasant to

if he was in a better mood. Reaching out, he pulled Florence in

made Florence’s heart

her from time to time, such as taking her hand or

get rid of

was because that his hand was injured so his legs were weekend as well. He

thought, Ernest’s deep voice sounded

individual fashion show would be held today. It was a big day for

said to Charlotte, “I’ll be quite busy today. You

are you going?”

just wanted to grab the opportunity to follow Ernest. She didn’t

Florence

may I go

take care of you. Please don’t

finished her words, she had already reached

had parked

and Florence were leaving,

would answer the door for me? How about give me a key or record my fingerprint in the

in this case, she would have a key to this villa, which would be

become a half-hostess instead of a guest

still immersed in her

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