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?

and

her arms, his little body was incredibly soft

instantly took on the role. She loved him so much that her

I want to eat

tiny fingers were pointing at the stack of fried

was also

colourful and fragrant fried meat and

you can’t eat spicy

I want to eat

head firmly, opened his big

pitiful look made people overlook his capriciousness and look

her principles and picked

there came

He’s only one year old,

and turned her head to look at

panicked and tried to explain,

sense of responsibility at all,

cold voice interrupted

ruthless. It was very different from before. He even reached out his hands directly to forcibly

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

brought the child and walked outside

back was cold and

came a sharp pain from her heart,

panicked and went

go, don’t abandon me, don’t

in a hurry. When she reached the door, she did not notice the steps at the doorway and missed her step. She

up

eyes in a daze and flickered her eyes for a long

eyes was not the cold ground but a pure white ceiling with

everything that had just happened was

pain and depression in her heart dissipated. It was only a dream. It was impossible

it was only a

out a sigh of relief. She relaxed her nerves and regained

the scene before she passed out

bad her situation was. She thought that she

she was

did

of something, Florence sat up violently and looked around with an

surrounded by no

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

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