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.

p.m. now, and it was

to do, yawned and went to sleep in twos and

But Florence couldn't sleep.

the bed

but he

could she sleep when her beloved man

felt

had

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

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

posture, and tapped fast

was very focused and serious

sigh, Florence turned toward the

was just outside the office, across a small corridor, not

there was no

on, so Florence

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

eyes and saw a man in a suit, standing in front of

of relief.

sorry," said she politely and went

suddenly stepped aside and got

stepped

of the night and in the quiet bathroom, Florence

was tense, ready

riveted on Florence, and raised a wry

arouse my desire,"

not speaking like a rascal, but he

around his chest, the man eyed Florence up

here waiting

was frightened

frowned. "What do you want? I don't have time to

up to, he wouldn't

me, but

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