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.

was so angry that he

front of him would get better. The jammed cars on the street had to

that he couldn’t dump the car or

case, he had wasted a

still

this, he couldn’t attend the

that his phone didn’t have

“Shit!”

the steering wheel, so

what on earth

pulled over at the

as she got off, Florence saw several ushers were standing at the

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

the guests showed how much they treasure

she felt that she appeared insignificant when compared with

she turned around and looked

Hawkins, please go in. I guess we

be a lot of guests who knew Ernest because of

walked together, she would be

All she wanted was to

dark light flashed through Ernest’s eyes. However, he couldn’t push her so hard

thin lips parted.

might be some

sounded quite gentlemanly as if

couldn’t have the heart to refuse. She slightly nodded in

his arm, he hinted at her to

didn’t overthink, so she took his arm and

the security guards checking the guests’ tickets one after another, looking so

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

was about to hand it over to a guard. However, as soon as the guard saw Ernest next

for coming. This way please.” The guard’s face was full

check Ernest nor

want to lose his

enthusiasm, Ernest just hummed in response. Then he took Florence into the hall as an aloof

had a refreshed

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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