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.

and it was

nothing to do, yawned and went to sleep in twos

But Florence couldn't sleep.

the bed with the door closed,

but he

sleep when her beloved man

felt so helpless about

dilemma. She had no choice

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

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

posture, and tapped fast at the

was very focused and serious

a sigh, Florence turned

the office, across

was quiet and there

were on, so

went in, a dark figure suddenly hit her. Florence was

raised her eyes and saw a man in a suit, standing in front of the sink,

a sigh of relief. She almost

and

aside and got in

stepped back warily. "What's

quiet bathroom, Florence felt

ready to scream and

Florence, and raised

arouse my desire,"

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

his chest, the man

I'm here waiting

was frightened

want? I

this man was up to,

time to talk to me, but you have time

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