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?

she could think clearly, the child jumped and hugged her. She also

her arms, his little body was incredibly soft and comfortable

loved him so much that her heart was instantly filled

want to eat

softly in Florence’s arms and his tiny fingers were pointing at the stack of fried meats on

also her

the colourful and fragrant

can’t

want, I want to

opened his

made people overlook his capriciousness

lost her principles and picked

came Ernest’s displeased

what are you doing? He’s only one year old, he’s

at

tried

have no sense of responsibility at all, I’m

cold voice

before. He even reached out his hands directly to forcibly snatch the child from

take the

the child and

tall back was

daze. There came a sharp pain from her heart, as if she was about

panicked and went after him

abandon

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

woke up with

eyes in a daze and flickered her eyes for a long time,

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

turned out that everything that had just

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

was

sigh of relief. She

she passed out

had fainted in the snow. She knew how bad

she was obviously

did not

Florence sat up violently and looked around with an

on a one-and-a-half metre bed, surrounded by no other furniture, but with beautiful floral patterns painted on

but there was no door, instead, a curtain was

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