Florence had no idea how she came out from the Fraser family’s house.

Her footsteps were like floating in the mid-air. She moved forward step by step as if there was only darkness waiting for her in front.

She was confused, didn’t know where she was heading to.

Indeed, she had lost her home. Now she had nowhere to go.

She once again became an orphan, a vagrant.

“Pak--”

Raindrops fell from the sky, one after another. As big as beans, she felt hurt when they smashed on her body.

It rained heavier and heavier in an instant. Soon it would become a downpour.

Florence was standing at the gate. Touching her face, she found it was wet but she didn’t know whether because of the tears or the rain.

Looking up at the sky and the rain lines, she felt quite desolate.

She was so miserable -- just now she became homeless, and now she became a drowned rat.

Florence felt quite a pain in her heart. She didn’t care about anything and was about to walk forward in the rain. After all, she was dumped. No matter if she was caught in the rain or got a fever, no one would care about her.

At this moment, a big black umbrella appeared on top of her head, immediately protecting her from the downpour.

She looked along the slender arm that was holding the umbrella handle, only to see Ernest’s extremely handsome face. He was staring at her deeply, and his good-looking brows were slightly creased, looking quite worried about her.

“No matter how sad you feel, you can’t walk in the rain.”

His voice was quite low and his tone was like giving a command.

As he spoke, he reached out to put his arm in her shoulder, giving her an embrace.

His tall and strong body was like a have to protect her from the store, blocking all the raindrops and wind for her.

Florence gaped at him. Feeling the warmth from his body, her frozen heart had a trace of warmth as well.

“Why are you here?”

Ernest walked outside with Florence in his arms. He answered, “I didn’t leave at all.”

He was waiting for her outside all the time.

He was in the small garden, and when Florence came out in a bad mood, she didn’t pay attention to him.

was surprised. Then she felt frightened

in the house

that she had been kicked out of

of salt was

eyes. She reached out and

have a walk

around Florence’s shoulder, holding her

Florence to walk towards his car parked

firmly, “Come home

Home?

and it was stung into Florence’s heart. She felt

unwilling to

“I don’t need

out and had lost

herself pitifully once again, having no one to depend on and no one

disappeared or died, nobody would know about it and

homeless,” Ernest retorted in a

of determination, “Florence Fraser, listen to me. From now

Florence was taken aback.

this moment, it seemed that all those

said that from now on his home was also

homeless heart that was floating in the

him, she felt so touched. “Ernest Hawkins, thank

I want is never your appreciation,” said Ernest in a deep

walked towards his car with Florence

Florence

in, it was the same as he reached out to save her life when she

she felt quite grateful to

she

this period, when she finally could weigh-off, she would look

--

all the necessities for Florence. Except that she couldn’t go back to the Fraser family anymore,

things had changed

the alarm clock rang at the same

eyes, Florence fumbled for her phone and turned off the alarm. Then

tucked herself into the quilt, she felt that she was rolling into a broad

and nice

suddenly stiffed. She widened her eyes immediately, only

he hadn’t got up today. Usually, he would always

at Florence’s dizzy face, a touch of tenderness flashing through

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