As she stood in the hall, Ernest came out of the kitchen. He carried a dish and wore an apron.

With a gentle smile on his face, he said,

“The food is ready, come and eat.”

Florence looked at him in a daze. She was a little confused about when did Ernest know how to cook.

When he wore the apron, it was not incongruous at all. He was still so charmingly handsome.

Ernest put down his plate, turned around and walked in front of Florence.

He hooked her chin with his index finger and his gaze was aggressive.

“Are you seducing me to eat you first by looking at me like that?”

His eyes were flickered with the fire that she was familiar with.

Florence was flushed. She stepped back shyly, “I’ll eat first.”

After saying that, she hurriedly ran to the dining table and sat down.

There were about ten dishes that she liked on the dining table.

At once, Florence felt that it was mouthwatering and she was very hungry.

She felt that she did not enjoy such a sumptuous meal for long. She was looking forward to eating them.

She immediately picked up her chopsticks and was about to start eating.

But just as the chopsticks were picked up, a broad palm pressed on her small hand.

“Don’t eat in a hurry, feed the baby first.”

Ernest sat beside her. More amazingly, he was holding a little boy of about one year old in his arms.

The face was exquisite as if it was carved. It was more beautiful than a doll.

Florence was stunned, whose child was this?

“Mummy, mummy hugs ...”

The child stretched out his short little hand and directed them towards Florence.

She had a child?

When did this happen?

child jumped and hugged

was incredibly soft and

role. She loved him so much

want to eat meat,

fingers were pointing

also her favourite

the colourful and fragrant fried meat and swallowed her

can’t eat spicy food,

I want

firmly, opened his big eyes and

look made people overlook his capriciousness and look at

principles and picked up

came Ernest’s

one year old, he’s not allowed to eat

and turned her head to look at

panicked and tried to

of responsibility at all, I’m disappointed in

voice

from before. He even reached out his hands directly

and looked at her coldly, “I’ll take the

brought the child and walked outside without any

tall back was cold and

sharp pain from her heart, as if she was about

and went after him

go, don’t abandon me, don’t

she did not notice the steps at the doorway

woke up with a

opened her eyes in a daze and flickered her eyes for a long time, unable to return to

eyes was not the cold ground but a pure white ceiling with flower patterns carved on

turned out that everything that had just

regained her consciousness gradually. The pain and depression in her heart dissipated. It was only a dream. It

it was only

of relief. She relaxed her nerves and regained her

mind, the scene before she passed out flashed

how bad her

now she was

she did not feel

up violently and looked around with an

a one-and-a-half metre bed, surrounded by no other furniture, but

the door, but there was no door, instead, a curtain

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