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.

she felt frightened

and it was such a loud fight in the house just now, she was worried

had been kicked out of the Fraser

another handful of salt was sprinkled on

head, tears welled up in her eyes. She reached

have a

around Florence’s shoulder, holding

forced Florence to walk towards

said firmly, “Come home with

Home?

was like a needle and it was stung into Florence’s heart. She felt an

unwilling to walk

don’t need your pity

kicked out and had lost her

this world all by herself pitifully once again, having no one to depend on

she suddenly disappeared or died, nobody would know about it

are not homeless,” Ernest retorted

“Florence Fraser, listen to me. From now

Florence was taken aback.

“pak” sounds. However, at this moment, it seemed that all those sounds had disappeared. In the whole

from now on his home was

homeless heart that was floating in the mid-air fell back

at him, she felt

your appreciation,” said Ernest

car with Florence in

time, Florence didn’t

her in, it was the same as

her hand, and she felt quite

Ernest’s villa. Hence, she took this

this period, when she finally could weigh-off,

--

villa, there were all the necessities for Florence. Except that she couldn’t go back

things had changed

the alarm clock rang at the same time

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

the quilt, she felt

clean and nice scent

immediately, only to see Ernest who was

he would always

dizzy face, a touch of tenderness flashing through his

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