The smile on Ernest's face got brighter.

He leaned to Florence and laughed merrily, "Of course not. You want can to what you want to me. I'll listen to you."

Ernest had already taken Florence as his wife.

Florence froze where she was, and she felt so shy now.

She felt that Ernest would listen to her in everything when they get married, but he felt proud of it.

No, she didn't have to marry him.

Florence, ashamed and annoyed, pushed him back and said, "Hurry to eat. The food is getting cold."

Ernest smiled faintly. "Yes, Madam."

Ernest's playful tone made Florence feel so warm.

She looked at her graceful manner when he ate, and couldn't help imagining the future life when they got married.

Wouldn't it be nice if they got married and lived a peaceful life?

How beautiful would she be if one day she put on a white wedding dress and stood side by side with him in the church?

Florence wanted the time to pass quickly so that she could marry him.

After the meal, Ernest did not rest.

After telling Florence not to leave the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he went on with his work.

Florence wanted him to rest for a while, but looking at the people around her, she knew that she and Ernest were being watched all the time.

Even acting, Ernest couldn't stop working.

Florence wished Samantha would disappear from the world so she wouldn't cause Ernest so much trouble.

It was late at night.

now, and it

who had nothing to do, yawned and went to sleep in

But Florence couldn't sleep.

as she lay on the bed with the door closed,

but he had

she sleep when her beloved man was

was upset. She felt

she didn't know how to solve the dilemma. She had no choice but to seek safety by staying

she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. At last, she sat up,

doorway, she saw Ernest's handsome face reflected in

before, he kept the same posture, and

focused and

turned

outside the office, across a small corridor,

quiet and there was no one in

were on, so Florence didn't

walked to the bathroom with a heavy mind. Just as she went in, a dark figure suddenly

in a suit,

a sigh of relief. She

and

man suddenly stepped aside and got in

stepped back warily. "What's

night and in the quiet bathroom, Florence felt fearful by the strange man

tense, ready

Florence, and

can't arouse my desire," said

man was not speaking like a rascal, but he was as shameless

his chest, the man eyed Florence

here waiting for

frightened and

I

what this man was up to, he

to me, but you have

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