The black Lamborghini stopped steadily next to the jet. When the door of the car opened, a polished leather shoe stepped on the ground first.

Above it, Florence saw the straight long leg, the master of which was in a neatly tailored suit. He has wide shoulders and looked quite elegant, domineering. The outline of his chin was cold and resolute, and his features were exquisite. He was so handsome that he could make others remember him as soon as seeing his face.

Florence gaped at the man who just got off the car. It was the fact that she could never forget all her life.

Ernest!

How could he chase after her to the airport?

She wondered what on earth he wanted.

Florence’s heart couldn’t help hammering as if the restless rabbit was about to pop out from her chest.

Ernest got off the car and looked up. His sharp gaze fell on the small window of the jet, behind which was Florence’s face.

Their eyes met. In an instant, it seemed that the time stopped.

Florence even stopped her breath.

She was so panicked that she didn’t know what to do. Immediately, she looked away to dodge his gaze. When she was looking away, her sight was fully blocked.

Stanford was standing in front of Ernest, blocking Ernest’s gaze.

From Florence’s angle, she could only see her brother’s back without seeing Ernest’s expression.

Her heart jumped into her throat. She also seemed to feel relaxed as well as a bit disappointed. She wanted to do something but she couldn’t do anything in a panic.

Right then, she didn’t know how to face Ernest, so she had to escape from him in such a hurry and an embarrassment.

His sight was blocked. Ernest frowned slightly, looking deeply at the man in front.

Stanford Fraser.

he had gone back to the Turner family, he got

gentleman on the surface but he was quite

at all, which was

way, Ernest would have slaughtered him and cut him into pieces. However, Stanford was Florence’s

to treat him

some time,” Ernest said gentlemanly. Although

at Ernest with the

in City N, Flory and you have broken up,

explain to her in person,” Ernest

sigh, he thought to himself, ‘Mr. Hawkins is always so

now for Florence, his rock bottom is

a fortune or misfortune for Mr.

wasn’t moved. He stood motionlessly, emanating an aggressive temperament, his eyes

said, stressing each syllable, “She doesn’t want to

biological father, you can’t make the decision

decision for her. However, it’s Flory’s own decision

looked back and then said in a more ironical tone, “If she wants to meet you, would she be so eager to leave by plane? Would she refuse to get off when seeing you

word was like a nail smashed into

come a long way to chase after her, but Florence didn’t want to meet him as if she was hiding

pressed his thin lips. “She’s just

words were so affirmative like

brain. Stanford was so angry that he wished to throw

was to be

word to retort - because he could see clearly in the past few days that Florence still loved and missed Ernest, unable to let

matrimony to Benjamin of your Turner family. They’re getting married in the future. In other words, Flory now is your nephew’s future wife. Would it be so important

here, do you think they could

asking a question,

choked by blood in anger, and he found

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