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

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

known that she had been kicked out of the Fraser

as if another handful of salt was

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

have a walk

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

Florence to walk towards his

firmly, “Come

Home?

a needle and it was stung

unwilling

said, “I don’t need your

had lost

by herself pitifully once again, having no

she suddenly disappeared or died, nobody would know

Ernest

“Florence Fraser, listen to me. From now on,

Florence was taken aback.

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

said that from now on his home

was floating in the mid-air fell

felt so touched. “Ernest Hawkins, thank

your appreciation,” said Ernest

he walked towards his car with Florence in his

time, Florence

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

her hand, and she felt

past few days, she had been staying in Ernest’s villa. Hence, she took

could weigh-off, she would look for an

--

the necessities for Florence. Except that she couldn’t go back to the

things had

morning, the alarm clock rang at

and turned off the alarm. Then

the quilt, she felt that she was rolling into

a clean and nice scent

only to see Ernest who was lying beside

today. Usually, he would always

a touch of tenderness flashing through his

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