So he had everything planned, on behalf of them.

He calculated even Stanford’s romantic relationship, he was…

It was a blessed that he was her man, not an enemy.

“Well…” Florence thought and asked, “How could you be sure that my brother likes Phoebe? What if he doesn’t?”

A sudden thought came to Florence, perhaps they had it planned for Stanford to fall in love with Phoebe when he first pretending to be Clarence.

The best way to be forgiven for his action pretending to be Clarence was to get Stanford's lover involved.

Forgave them both.

Ernest stroke Florence's hair, his sight deepened. "I won't take any risk when it comes to you."

He paused and continued, "Even if Stanford doesn't fall for Phoebe, I have another way for them to accept me."

One should always make a backup plan.

His ultimate goal was to be with Florence.

Florence blinked and her heartbeat was racing.

She had never felt this secured and eased.

There was nothing that she needed to worry about being with him, he had everything planned and arranged perfectly.

All she had to do was followed and depended on him, stayed by his side.

She hugged and rested her face on his chest.

"Ernest, I can happily be a lazy bug in the future with you by my side, right? Eat, play, drink and sleep the whole day?" Florence smiled.

An eternal happy and simple life.

Ernest looked at Florence and his sigh deepened.

with me?" Ernest

her face was as red as an apple.

mean it that

Ernest's long and neat fingers fell onto

a seductive tone. "Don't rush, I'll satisfy

drink and sleep!

an ostrich and buried her head,

pushed Ernest lightly and ran

heart kept racing uncontrollably, it could

recover soon… and remembering what he said last time

do it when he

blushed so much only by thinking about

looking at her

followed her pace.

hours later, Stanford arrived

stunned to see a

then asked, "Are you sure

patiently replied. "Yes, I sent someone to check once we received information from Ernest, Ms. Jenkins is here. And according to our source, she has been

for quite some time in a

grip on his heart,

such as Phoebe shaved and

face stiffened, he entered the temple with

Phoebe? How could he make it sounded natural? Overlooked her bald head and act like

still alive, and she didn't need to be a nun to repent her sin.

thoughts and ideas appeared in Stanford mind, none satisfied

come out with a proper way to break the

pad the moment he stepped foot into the hall.

all four on the floor with her back facing him. It was hard to tell but Stanford knew instantly that she was Phoebe.

stood and stared at

clothes on and was no

She did…

stabbed through his

her, Stanford began to wonder if he wasn’t too mean the

He did wrong?

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