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 facing

teeth, she pretended

last night, so Ernest understood. He was so angry and I was guilty of it

did you do to

made her surprised was that Charlotte could still be staying here

did Florence mean

wondered if Florence had realized what had pissed off Ernest last

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

do anything to piss off

coldly to interrupt

had the danger

felt her back

out, ‘I’m sorry, Ernest. It’s, it’s me who have

almost freaked out, Florence felt sorry

Although Ernest was short-tempered, he was not that easy to get pissed. Besides, if he was truly

it easy. Enjoy staying

Florence mention him by his first name, Ernest, who didn’t like to get

was in a better mood. Reaching out,

Florence’s heart hammer

time to time, such

get rid of him at

was injured so his legs were weekend as well. He could only stand

voice sounded

fashion show would be held today. It was a big day for her to rise again and stand on

and said to Charlotte,

going?” Charlotte

opportunity to follow

she walked, Florence answered,

may I go with

today, so I can’t take care of you. Please don’t

she had already reached the

Timothy had parked the car,

and Florence were leaving, Charlotte

who would answer the door for me? How about give me a key or

she would have a key

would become a half-hostess instead

her beautiful imagination, Ernest disappointed her

can wait for us to come

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