Chapter 403: Whether to Hang up?
On the way, Ernest and Florence kept chitchatting about their daily lives. Both felt quite warm in their
hearts.
Unconsciously, Ernest arrived at the hotel he checked in - an ultra-luxury hotel, Cindery Hotel.
Florence had never been there, but she knew the hotel was the nearest one by the Fraser family’s vi.
She knew that Ernest had chosen to check in here because of her.
Warmth raised in her heart again. On the screen, Florence watched Ernest walk into the hotel, get in
the elevator, and entered his room.
His room was a president suite, quite luxurious. There were not a lot of his belongings in this room, but
Florence saw there were twoptops on the tea table.
She was confused. “Why do you use twoptops?” she asked, wondering if one wasn’t enough.
Ernest’s eyes twinkled, a touch ofplicated darkness shing through them.
He answered in a deep voice, “Yeah. I have too much work to deal with. Are you sleepy now?”
Florence shook her head. With him, she felt quite spirited and energetic.
Ernest chuckled. “Do you want to continue chatting with me?”
Florence’s ears blushed. She retorted shyly, “Not really. Since you’ve arrived, hurry up and take a
shower before going to bed.”
“How about you?”
“I’m going to bed, too. I’m already lying on my bed, ready for sleep,” Florence answered, affirming with
her lips but denying in her heart.
She hadpletely forgotten that she said she wasn’t sleepy at all.
Ernest’s eyes were full of amusement.
Back then, Florence was always double-faced. Just at that time, they hadn’t confessed their love to
each other, and there were a few misunderstandings between them. But now, when seeing her be like
this, Ernest adored her a lot.
He pressed his thin lips. After a long while, he said, “Okay. Let’s hang up.”
“All right,” Florence answered with hesitation, suppressing her reluctance.
They had been on the video call for almost an hour, but she wasn’t tired of it at all. She even wanted to
be like this forever.
Ernest waited for a few minutes, only to find that Florence was looking at him without any intention to
hang up at all.
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He curled up his lips into a deeper smile.
He didn’t speak. Instead, with the phone in his hand, he walked to the cloakroom and took off his
jacket.
Then he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand. While the buttons were unbuttoned one after another, his
slender neck, cor bones, and other parts of his body were exposed gradually.
His perfect and luring body lines made Florence blushed.
She asked in embarrassment, “Ernest, what are you doing?”
Ernest answered calmly, “Taking off my clothes.” After a pause, he added, “My clothes are dusty. I don’t
feel cozy when wearing them.”
Florence knew that Ernest was a neat freak. He never could stand dusty or stained clothing. Just now
he came out of the forest, which had aplicated environment, so his clothes went dusty and stained
for sure.
Upon realizing that, Florence was touched while blushed. “Why don’t you put down your phone before
taking them off?” She noticed that he purposely put the camera in front of his body, wondering if he was
giving her a reality show.
She might get a nosebleed.
As if he could read Florence’s mind, Ernest chuckled. “I don’t mind you keeping watching me.”
As he spoke, he also unbuttoned another button. The cor of his shirt was opened widely, and his
curved pecs were shown.
Florence’s gaze was glued on him.
Ernest kept an extremely good figure in a just proper way. Even his chest was in the most perfect state.
He looked strong and powerful. Compared with the feminine beauty, he was more wild and charming.
Suddenly, Florence realized that not a woman’s charm could be seductive, but so was a man’s charm.
Ernest noticed Florence’s expression, his eyes darkened.
The desire that he had tried hard to suppress started to burn in his body.
This woman could arouse him even with her single nce...
Ernest said, “Florence, I’ll go to you tomorrow night.”
“What?”
Florence was stunned. When she looked at the man’s eyes that were full of desire, her heart was
tightened instantly.
She immediately understood what he would do to her after going to her the next evening.
She wondered if he would continue to do whatever he couldn’t finish tonight.
Florence blushed so deeply as if her face would bleed. Pressing her lips tightly, she felt too
embarrassed to agree.
Ernest didn’t speak again. Although the atmosphere was quiet, they could feel the ambiguity that was
heating up between them.
He continued to unbutton the buttons, and arge area of his skin was exposed.
He had powerful arcs and perfect curves.
It was more exciting than seeing a movie. Florence’s heart hammered so violently as if it would pop out
of her throat.
It was torture but also a benefit. Finally, Ernest had taken off his shirt, but Florence wasn’t satisfied at
all.
Inwardly, she disdained herself - she was way too lubricious.
Fortunately, Ernest had taken off the shirt already.
When she was about to change a topic and cover what she had been doing, Florence saw Ernest
reached out one hand to the belt on his waist.
“Click.” The clear sound stimted her nerve.
Florence’s face became reddish. “What are you doing?” she asked.
Ernest looked at her deeply and chuckled in a low voice. “My trousers got dirty as well.”
He should take them off indeed.
However, he would live broadcast taking off his trousers in front of her. How shameless! Florence
couldn’t have the guts to keep watching.
Immediately, she covered her eyes with her hands.
Seeing that Florence was shy, Ernest smiled more deeply.
He teased her, “Why are you so shy? You’ve seen it earlier, haven’t you?”
She had seen his body face-to-face in a quite close distance.
Recalling what happened when Ernest was in her room earlier and the intimate touches, Florence’s
face became redder.
Feeling shy and annoyed, she said, “You rascal.”
“I’m the rascal for you only.”
Ernest’s voice was so low that it sounded quite seductive.
Florence’s heart beat faster. Even Ernest was telling such shameless words, she felt extremely sweet.
As the saying went, people in love had no rock bottom of IQ. Now, they even had no rock bottom of
moral integrity.
“I’ve gotta go. I want to sleep now. Bye,” said Florence in embarrassment.
Ernest chuckled. He answered in an extremely doting tone, “Okay.”
His voice was so pleasant to hear.
Florence’s heart was softened and she was reluctant to hang up again.
After she put down her hands that were covering her eyes, she saw Ernest was in his night-robe,
walking out of the cloakroom.
There was no luring scene on the screen anymore.
With a blushed face, she pressed her lips and looked at him. Still, she didn’t hang up the phone.
Ernest looked at her with a smile. “Why haven’t you hung it up yet?”
Florence said stubbornly, “You first.”
Ernest looked at her deeply and seriously. He said in a deep voice, “Florence, I’m your man. I’ll never
hang up the phone on you.”
Florence’s heart skipped a beat.
Much to her surprise, Ernest, a superior man, could treasure her this much.
Florence failed to conceal her sweet smile. She said in a soft tone, “Okay. Good night.”
“Night,” Ernest answered patiently.
Florence reached out her finger, but it only stopped on the screen. She wasn’t reluctant to tab the
button at all.
She stared at Ernest’s handsome, breathtaking face greedily, cherishing every second.
Ernest noticed her deep gaze, and his eyes became more and more darkened. The desire was boiling
in his body again.
He even lost control.
In a hoarse voice, he said, “Florence, if you keep looking at me in this way, I’ll go to you right now.”