The next day…

In the early morning, Charlotte got up. Unable to suppress her excitement, she wanted to witness how Ernest and Florence broke up with each other.

Then the next they would announce the cancellation of their engagement.

She had been waiting in the living room quite early. She checked the time ... at this time usually, Timothy had already delivered the breakfast to the villa. However, so far he hadn’t shown up yet, and neither was the breakfast.

In Charlotte’s opinion, it meant that Ernest and Florence had a grudge last night, and they even had lost appetite to have breakfast.

Great!

Wonderful!

Charlotte could hardly hide her complacent smile. Now everything succeeded. She would soon become Earnest’s wife, the young madam of the Hawkins family.

She looked in the direction of the stairs expectantly, waiting for them to come downstairs.

“Crick-crack. Crick-crack. Crick-crack.”

The footsteps coming downstairs sounded in the quiet morning.

Instantly, Charlotte widened her eyes in excitement. With expectant, she looked over, but then she gaped...

Ernest and Florence were walking downstairs shoulder-by-shoulder. Ernest’s arm was on Florence's shoulder, intimately holding her in his arms.

Florence felt quite uneasy, trying to push his arm away from time to time.

However, after she pushed him away for an inch, Ernest wrapped around her shoulder again, even more tightly.

The two came downstairs while tugging each other, looking quite harmonious. They even had become more intimate than they were two days ago.

Charlotte widened her eyes in disbelief, wondering what was going on.

The incident last night was so fierce. Obviously, Ernest was so angry. But after one night, why didn’t he cancel the engagement with Florence, but they had become more close instead?

Charlotte couldn’t suppress her confusion. She blurted out, “Florence, are you and Ernest fine now?”

Florence was taken aback, wondering why she was asking so.

At the same time, Ernest's cold gaze fell on Charlotte’s face, so dangerous that she was frightened.

been, whenever facing Ernest, she would feel frightened by

she pretended

last night, so Ernest understood. He was so angry and I was guilty of it for a whole night. I

“What did you do to piss

was that Charlotte could still be staying

choked by Florence’s reaction. What did Florence mean by she pissed

realized what had

mad at Florence because of that, had he? It was impossible.

“I didn’t do anything to piss off

interrupt Charlotte’s

deep voice had the

felt her back

sorry, Ernest. It’s, it’s me

sorry for her. After all,

her in a soft voice, “It’s alright. Although Ernest was short-tempered, he was not that easy to get pissed. Besides, if he

it easy.

mention him by his first name, Ernest, who didn’t like to get too close to anyone,

a better mood. Reaching out, he pulled Florence in

Florence’s heart hammer

time to time, such as taking

couldn’t get rid of him

that his hand was injured so his legs were weekend as well. He could only stand

lost in thought, Ernest’s deep voice sounded in her ear.

would be held today. It was a big day for her to rise again and stand

want to waste any time either. She nodded and said to Charlotte, “I’ll be quite busy today. You can stay home

are you going?” Charlotte

grab the opportunity to follow Ernest. She didn’t

Florence

I go with

take care of you. Please

words, she had

Timothy had parked the

Florence were

she asked again, “Florence, I don’t have the key. If I hang out later, who would answer the door

... in this case, she would have a key to this villa, which would be quite

become a half-hostess

immersed in her beautiful

stay home. Or you can wait for us to

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