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?

the child jumped and

little body was incredibly soft and comfortable to

instantly took on the role. She loved him so much that her heart was instantly filled with

I want to

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

was also

looked at the colourful and fragrant fried meat and

still young, you can’t

don’t want, I want to

shook his head firmly, opened

people overlook his capriciousness and look at

lost her principles and picked up the meat

there came Ernest’s

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

to look at Ernest’s angry face.

panicked and tried

responsibility at all, I’m disappointed in

voice interrupted Florence’s

He even reached out

“I’ll take the child away now. I don’t want

child and walked outside without

back was cold and

back in a daze. There came a sharp pain from

and went

don’t abandon me, don’t go

ran 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

eyes for a long time, unable to return to her

ground but a pure white

that had just happened

pain and depression in her heart dissipated. It was only

was only a

sigh of relief. She

the scene before she passed out flashed

in the snow. She knew how bad her situation was. She

now she was

she did not feel

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

bed, surrounded by no other furniture, but

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

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