Florence looked at his handsome face. Seeing that he was closing his eyes, she secretly relaxed a bit.

When Ernest was with her before, he always wanted to approach her for unknown reasons and did something to her, which was an ambiguous and stimulating way, making her flustered and panicked.

However, in the recent few days, Ernest had changed a lot. He always kept a proper distance from her.

But he didn’t ignore her either.

Such a distance made Florence relaxed a lot. At least, she wouldn’t be too nervous. Her reason reminded her that this was supposed to be the best distance and the most suitable relationship between them both.

However, at the bottom of her heart, she felt disappointed faintly, quite depressing.

She wondered what on earth she wanted to do.

Feeling quite relaxed, Florence, however, felt a bit annoyed. Upon realizing her mood, she felt quite irritated, wondering what was wrong with her.

She didn’t look at Ernest anymore. Turning around and looking out of the window, she tried to sober up herself while feeling the oncoming cold wind.

At the same time, she also sent Reynold a text message.

She told him that she had to leave because she couldn’t be in touch with him. She also asked him not to pick her up from the hotel but go to the fashion show directly.

Meanwhile, Reynold was so helpless that he wanted to kill himself.

He had never expected that on the street that was a few blocks away from his villa, on which there was no traffic at all, would have such terrible traffic today.

Those vehicles from nowhere completely blocked the whole street as well as other few streets nearby.

Wondering how long the traffic would last, Reynold almost wanted to dump his car and run to the hotel. However, as soon as he opened the door, the cars in front suddenly moved forward.

Behind his car, the noisy honks were suddenly heard.

What a coincidence!

Reynold couldn’t help but curse. He could only get back in his car, started the engine, and drove.

However, after driving forward for less than twenty meters, he had to stop the car again.

There was another jam in front that nothing could move.

angry that he almost

walk, the traffic in front of him would get better. The jammed

out that he couldn’t dump the car or drive

had wasted

was still waiting

attend the fashion

made the situation worse was that

“Shit!”

the steering wheel,

on earth was going

Lamborghini pulled over at the entrance

saw several

fashionable dresses and looked quite pretty. All the guests greeted by them were also dressed up delicately. From their accessories to

the guests showed how much they treasure and

was well prepared, she felt that

something, she turned around and

please go in.

show, there should be a lot of guests who knew Ernest because of his

commonly. If they walked together, she would be gazed at and discussed by

was so difficult for her to get such a chance. All she wanted was to watch the

dark light flashed through Ernest’s eyes. However, he couldn’t push her so hard since their relationship had become just a little bit

lips

a ticket, I’m afraid there might be some accident. How about I walk you in and

gentlemanly as if he was discussing

to refuse. She slightly nodded in agreement.

his arm, he

just a polite manner. Florence didn’t overthink,

security guards checking the guests’ tickets

-- in a fashion show like this, they should be extremely careful to guarantee

turn, she pulled out the ticket from her handbag and was about to hand it over to a guard. However, as soon as

Hawkins. Thanks for coming. This way please.” The guard’s face

didn’t seem to check

want

hummed in response. Then he took Florence

refreshed impression

as a legend in the business world. However, in such a high-end fashion show that had strict requirements, he could still enter the event without showing the ticket. His

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