Florence went back to her room and called over Tammy.

Without giving up, she asked, “Tammy, my brother isn’t home in recent two days. Do you know what he’s busy with?”

Tammy shook her head. “What Young Master is busy with should be the business outside the family. I’m just a maid in this villa. I don’t know anything.”

It was the answer that Florence had expected.

Feeling helpless, she could only nod and let Tammy leave her room.

However, she became more and more and uneasy.

Ernest suddenly had become so busy, and the time just matched with the time when Stanford couldn’t come home. Besides, Victoria seemed to be hiding something from her. Comparing the three matters together, Florence believed that they had something to do with each other.

However, none of them wanted to tell her.

The more she thought, the more uneasy and annoyed Florence became.

For a whole day today, Ernest had limited time to interact with her.

Florence was so depressed. When the evening came, she didn’t hope that Ernest would come to see her again.

Unhappily, she took a shower, put on her pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

Feeling bored, she browsed through the websites while checking the time, waiting for Ernest’s “goodnight” message.

However, at eleven o’clock, she didn’t receive the message as usual.

Looking at the message box, Florence turned pale gradually, feeling flustered.

She comforted herself that it was probably because he was way too busy, so he couldn’t send it on time.

Hence, she kept waiting. However, it was ten past eleven, but no new message came in.

It seemed that he wouldn’t send her a goodnight tonight.

Florence’s heart kept sinking as if it was pulled down by an invisible hand. She felt drowned.

All her worry in the past two days rushed to her. She couldn’t help recalling about the mattes that he was hiding from her, his ignoring and cold, and his perfunctory to hang up the phone when she called.

Florence kept thinking about Tammy’s words.

“Most men abandon the old for the new. They are fond of the novelty. Mr. Hawkins has been after you all the time probably it’s just because of his persistence. For a superior man like him, he wouldn’t be reluctant if he hasn’t gained your heart yet.

“However, after he has achieved his goal, his persistence would naturally be gone.”

thought

even wondered pessimistically if Tammy had hit the nail - Ernest had less interest

“Click.”

sound. The closed

suddenly shocked. She looked over in surprise, only to find Ernest’s

wearing a black windbreaker, rustling in the wind,

at him. Her heart that was almost drowned was totally relaxed. It slowly

at

supported the window with one hand, flipped over, and jumped in. He did it

over

the cold wind. Florence’s upset turned into grievance in an

at him and said in an aggrieved tone, “Why are you here? Have

at her coquettish expression, Ernest felt his

bed, reached out, and pulled her into

a few days. You

full of

Florence felt as if he was teasing her

couldn’t understand why he behaved as if nothing had happened. He was even in

in anger. She turned around and didn’t want to look

I’m so glad you

you, so I came

Florence, his deep voice full

couldn’t help but skip

asked awkwardly, “Aren’t you busy

deal with them tomorrow,”

look at him. “After this period, I’ll accompany you all the

was exposed, so Florence felt a bit embarrassed

“I’m not mad

bloodshot eyes in surprise. She also noticed the dark circles under his

She asked with concern, “Why are your eyes so red? You haven’t had a sleep in the past two days,

smiled casually. “Yes, I have, just

long have you

came to sleep with you tonight. Would

his mouth corners, Ernest

sorry for him. It wasn’t until now did she realize that Ernest was truly super busy in the past few

was making wild guesses about

herself not a good

mood to ask him

she said in a soft tone, “You’ve been so

Florence moved inside a bit,

reached out, and pulled

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