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

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

But Florence couldn't sleep.

lay on the bed with the door closed, she could hear the sound of Ernst's

tired, but he had

sleep when her beloved man was still

felt so helpless

how to solve the dilemma. She had no choice but to seek safety by

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

doorway, she saw Ernest's handsome face reflected

posture, and tapped fast at

was very focused and serious on his

Florence turned toward the

outside the office, across a small corridor,

was quiet and there was

were on, so Florence didn't feel

heavy mind. Just as she went in, a

a suit,

relief. She almost bumped

politely and went into the

man suddenly stepped aside and

frowned and stepped back

quiet bathroom,

ready to

Florence, and

be so nervous. You can't arouse my

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

around his chest, the man eyed Florence up

here

frightened

I don't have time to

man was up to, he

have time to talk to me,

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