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

to do, yawned and went to sleep in twos

But Florence couldn't sleep.

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

already tired, but

sleep when her beloved man

She felt so helpless about her

didn't know how to solve the dilemma. She had

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

she saw Ernest's handsome face reflected in the only

kept the same posture, and tapped fast at the

focused and serious on

a sigh, Florence turned toward

outside the office,

quiet and there

the lights were on, so

she went in, a dark figure

saw a man in a suit, standing in front of the

a sigh of relief. She almost

politely and went

stepped aside

frowned and stepped back

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

ready to scream and

riveted on Florence, and raised a wry

can't arouse my desire,"

not speaking like a rascal, but he was as

his hands around his chest, the man eyed

I'm here waiting for

frightened and

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

this man was up to, he wouldn't have good

time to talk to me, but you have time

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