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

to do, yawned and went to

But Florence couldn't sleep.

bed

was already tired, but he had

she sleep when her beloved

was upset. She felt so helpless about her

how to solve the dilemma. She had

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

she stood in the doorway, she saw Ernest's handsome face reflected in the

kept the same posture, and tapped fast at the

very focused and serious on

a sigh, Florence turned toward the

was just outside the office, across a

quiet and there was no

the lights were on, so Florence

with a heavy mind. Just as she went in, a dark figure suddenly hit her. Florence was frightened and backed away for

and saw a man in a suit, standing in

sigh of relief. She

sorry," said she politely and went

stepped aside and got

stepped back

and in the quiet

tense, ready to

riveted on Florence, and raised a wry

You can't arouse

pale. The man was not speaking like a rascal, but he

his chest, the man eyed

I'm here

was frightened and

you want? I don't have time to talk to

matter what this man was up to, he wouldn't have good

me, but

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