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

and it was such a loud fight in the house just

that she had been kicked out of the Fraser

of salt was sprinkled on her

up in her eyes. She reached

have a walk

tightened his arms that wrapped around Florence’s shoulder, holding

forced Florence to walk towards

said firmly, “Come home

Home?

needle and it was stung into

struggled, unwilling to

“I don’t need your pity on me. I’m homeless

kicked out and had lost

once again, having no one

the future, when she suddenly disappeared or died,

homeless,” Ernest retorted in a deep

Fraser, listen to me.

Florence was taken aback.

and the umbrella, and she could hear the “pak” sounds. However, at this moment, it seemed that

on

the

up at him, she felt so

all I want is never your

he walked towards his car with Florence in his

Florence didn’t resist

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

her hand, and she felt quite

few days, she had been staying in Ernest’s villa. Hence, she took this period of time to stay a bit longer

when she finally could weigh-off, she would

--

that she couldn’t go back to the Fraser family

things had changed a

clock rang at

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

herself into the quilt, she felt that she was

a clean and nice scent of

widened her eyes immediately, only to see Ernest who was lying

got up today. Usually, he would always get

face, a touch of tenderness flashing

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