It was not Ernest.

Florence didn’t know how she felt at the moment. She felt disappointed, yet at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief.

She then quickly adjusted her emotions and said with a smile, “Mr. Myron, what’s the matter? Come in please.”

Reynold stood at the door, “Are you free now? I want to bring you to a place.”

After the farewell party that was held last night, they would leave the Riverside City in the next two days and naturally they would not have any work-related to task. What they needed to do was to pack up their luggage. So Florence was free now.

Florence nodded her head, “Please wait for a minute. I need to take my handbag.”

Florence went into the room to take her bag and then went out.

Reynold gazed at her, his lines of sights unfathomable and complicated, “Let’s go.”

Soon after Reynold and Florence left the room, Ernest came to find Florence.

Standing at the door of her room, he looked tall and noble as usual. Nevertheless, except for composure, there was also a touch of nervousness on his face.

He hesitated for a few seconds and then reached out to knock on the door.

“Knock, knock, knock…”

There was still no response after a long while.

Ernest slightly wrinkled his brows. It was early in the morning, why wasn’t Florence in her room?

He hastily produced his phone and made a phone call to Timothy, “Do you know where Florence is?”

Timothy replied, “I will check it right now.”

He soon called back Ernest.

“Sir, Miss Fraser left the hotel with Mr. Myron twenty minutes ago.”

Ernest immediately pulled a long face when he heard the words.

He was enshrouded by a horrifying and cold aura.

A thought popped into his mind. Last night Florence had a love test and she came out with Reynold today. Could it be that she did the love test because she had a crush on Reynold?

by a big hand and he felt breathless. He was shadowed

standing on a lump of cottons, which

He actually felt panicked.

“Where are they?”

seems like

car for me. We have

the words, Ernest ended

to get back Florence and

with Reynold alone. More importantly, he wouldn’t allow her to be

now. He wished so

drove Florence to

when she saw the detached villa in front of her. She could still remember that Reynold

some evil intentions and almost forced her to have sex with

that it was a misunderstanding, but that accident

What a coincidence!

with concern when seeing that Florence was

the

you come in.” Reynold smiled meaningfully. He then walked

Reynold into the house. They then went to a spacious and bright room that

beautiful and luxuriant garden. The other three walls of the room were made of a huge floor-to-ceiling

a human-shaped mannequin that was placed in the

eye-catching skirt

some small transparent diamonds. It was fashionable and formal as it could be dressed

combined fashion

so beautiful. You

the skirt. She couldn’t help but let

was indeed her idol and every of his new design would surprise her. She felt that this fashionable and formal dress was really useful

she began to take part in various high-end parties. And now, because of her work, she stepped into the upper class and it was unavoidable that

a frugal in spending money. Nevertheless, the evening dresses for parties were all expensive yet not practical. Generally, she would put the dress into her

also be dressed in daily life, Florence felt that this would

up his lips into a triumphant smile and

an outstanding designer in this field and everyone would be astonished by

“Yeah.”

then walked towards the mannequin and took off the skirt from

“Mr. Myron,

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