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.

surprised. Then she felt

in the house just

known that she had been

was sprinkled on her

head, tears welled up in her eyes. She reached out and

to have a walk

arms that wrapped around Florence’s shoulder, holding her more tightly to prevent

forced Florence to walk

“Come

Home?

was stung into Florence’s heart. She felt an

struggled, unwilling

she said, “I don’t need your pity on me. I’m

and had lost her parents and

pitifully once again, having no one to depend

or died, nobody would know about it and

homeless,” Ernest retorted in

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

Florence was taken aback.

However, at this moment,

that from now on

in the mid-air

she felt

all I want is never your appreciation,” said Ernest

car with

time, Florence didn’t

what, since Ernest was willing to take her in, it was the same as

she felt quite grateful to

villa. Hence, she took this period of time to stay a bit

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

--

necessities for Florence. Except that she couldn’t go back to the Fraser family anymore, nothing had been

had changed

rang at the same

fumbled for her phone and turned off the alarm. Then she planned

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

clean and

stiffed. She widened her eyes immediately, only to

startled, wondering why he hadn’t got up today. Usually, he would always get up a few minutes

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

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