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.

it was time

do, yawned

But Florence couldn't sleep.

room wasn't soundproof, and as she lay on the bed with the

but he

her

She felt

solve the dilemma. She had no choice but to

she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. At last, she sat up, put on her coat and went out of

doorway, she saw Ernest's handsome face reflected in the only desk lamp in

same posture, and

was very focused and serious

Florence turned toward

just outside the office, across a small corridor,

was quiet and there was no one in

on, so

went in, a dark figure suddenly

suit,

sigh of relief. She almost bumped

she politely and

aside

stepped back warily. "What's

the quiet bathroom, Florence felt fearful by

ready to

riveted on Florence, and raised

be so nervous. You can't arouse my desire," said

The man was not speaking like a

the man eyed Florence up

here

was frightened and

want? I don't have time to talk

matter what this man was up to, he

talk to me, but you have time to seduce your

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