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 time to fall

yawned and went to sleep in

But Florence couldn't sleep.

she lay on the bed with the door closed, she

was already tired, but

her beloved man was

felt so

dilemma. She had no choice

she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. At

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

he kept the same posture, and tapped fast at the

was very focused and serious on his

Florence turned toward

outside the office, across a

quiet and there was no one

lights were on, so Florence didn't feel it

as she went in, a dark figure suddenly hit

in a suit, standing in front of

relief. She almost

she politely and went

stepped aside and got in

stepped

and in the quiet bathroom, Florence felt fearful by the strange man who acted

was tense, ready to

man was riveted on Florence, and raised a

can't arouse

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

his chest, the man eyed Florence

I'm here waiting for

frightened

want? I don't have

up to, he wouldn't have good

talk to me,

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