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.

soon as Florence had gone away from City N, Ernest had found all information about this man. After he

a gentleman on the surface but he was quite heartless and

time, Ernest couldn’t find Florence at all, which was

tricks in this way, Ernest would have slaughtered him and cut him into

not to treat

Please give me some time,” Ernest said gentlemanly. Although he was requesting, he sounded so aggressive

at Ernest with the unconcealed cold

across on his chest and said with a snort, “If not mistaken, Mr. Hawkins, when you were in City N, Flory and you have broken up, haven’t you? Since you’ve broken

was a misunderstanding in City N. I can explain to her in person,”

‘Mr. Hawkins is always

for Florence, his rock bottom is changed again

wondered if this change was a fortune or misfortune

moved. He stood motionlessly, emanating an

syllable, “She doesn’t want to see

you are Florence’s biological father, you can’t

won’t make the decision for her. However, it’s Flory’s own decision

would she be so eager to leave by

word was like a nail smashed into Ernest’s

to meet him as if she was hiding from a monster. He didn’t even have a chance

lips. “She’s just skipping. But I’m sure she loves

so affirmative

raise to his brain. Stanford was so angry that he

was to be

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

remind you? You’ve called off the engagement with Flory in City N. Now she has the infant 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

think they could get married?” Ernest pressed his thin lips and

a question,

by blood in anger, and

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