Chapter 481: He’s Not Coming Back?
The more it was like this, the more Florence felt restless. At the back of her mind, she felt that the trip
rence had made this time around was not so simple. It was highly probable, that he would rece
Ernest to stay here.
If that’s the case…
Florence felt very anxious, so anxious that she almost couldn’t take it.
With something bothering her, Florence had no appetite to eat. She ate something symbolically, then
put down her chopsticks, and left.
Seeing Florence’s absent-minded expression, Victoria furrowed her brows slightly, her expression
slightly worried.
She asked Stanford, “Stanny, what’s wrong with Flory?”
Stanford shook his head, “I’m not too sure.” He just felt that Florence was acting weirdly.
Florence went back to herpound, without dy she headed straight to the small garden and
walked to the corner.
But so much time had passed, and Ernest had already left. The ce was empty, and not a shadow
could be seen.
Florence felt extremely downcast.
Where did he go?
Could he be hiding in the room waiting for her?
With this thought, Florence hurriedly ran to Ernest’s room, the door wasn’t locked, she entered with a
push.
The room was also empty, with no one in sight.
Ernest wasn’t here.
Florence felt more and more anxious, she then hurried to her room, but there was no one there either.
She sat down on the sofa in dejection, she felt more and more depressed, without a doubt, Ernest was
no longer in thepound.
His status in the Fraser family was very sensitive, there was no way he would be loitering in the Fraser
family. Perhaps, he was no longer in the Fraser family.
Did he leave?
Where did he leave for again?
Even her phone had been passed to rence, Florence didn’t even know how to contact him.
Florence’s heart was so depressed as if a huge rock was weighing on it, till she couldn’t even breathe
smoothly. Her heart was so anxious as if she couldn’t even steady herself.
She felt that the days where she and Ernest had stuck together would nevere back.
The future was so unclear.
“Thud thud thud.”
Footsteps that were neither heavy nor light passed through from thepound.
Florence subconsciously stood up and walked to the door, and saw rence and Phoebe walking
towards her together.
They were walking together with smiles andughter, the atmosphere was harmonious.
As for Phoebe, she was in apletely different state aspared to when she was usually with
rence. Usually, when she was interacting with rence, she was always wary and respectful. But
now, there were smiles andughter, it felt a lot more intimate.
Only in front of her real cousin, Phoebe could be so natural and open.
The anticipation in Florence’s heart sank again.
rence could tell Florence’s disappointment in one nce, and the corner of his lips couldn’t help but
twitch.
Florence didn’t fancy him even for a little bit.
He said gloomily, “The skies are turning dark, you guys should rest earlier, I’ll head to bed, goodnight.”
While speaking, he walked towards Ernest’s room.
Now there’s no one for him to act for, he didn’t want to continue triggering Florence, for the medicine
incident just now, he was already warned and threatened by a certain someone.
Florence stood there listlessly, watching rence walk towards Ernest’s room. She suddenly had a
thought pop up and she immediately stood up straight.
She hurriedly chased up him.
Seeing rence about to sit on the bed, she quickly yelled, “Hold on!”
rence’s butt that was about to sit down hung in mid-air, a little awkward.
He hesitated, “What’s in this bed?”
“Don’t sit down.”
Florence walked over in a few steps, pulled rence up, and turned around to look at the creaseless
bed, then only she felt slightly relieved.
She said, “Ernest doesn’t like outsiders touching his things, especially his bed.”
rence, “…”
“Then where do I sleep tonight?”
Florence widened her eyes in surprise, “You want to sleep here tonight?!”
rence nodded, taking it for granted.
Florence almost exploded, the worry in her heart was almost at its peak.
“If you’re staying here, then what about Ernest? Is he noting back?”
“For the moment this is the case.”
rence walked over casually to the sofa and sat down, his lips carrying a yful smile.
He added another sentence helpfully, “For this time, I think I will be staying here.”
“What?!”
Florence froze, her face paled immediately.
This sentence meant that Ernest wouldn’t being for a while, and wouldn’t continue disguising as
rence.
This meant that he wouldn’t be with her anymore…
“Look at your disappointed face, I am very sad too, our faces are the same, actually you can pretend I
am him.”
rence leaned against the sofa, winked at Florence, and shot her a flirty look.
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Florence was in no mood to joke with him.
She felt more and more anxious and restless, if rence was here for a long time, this would mean he
was recing Ernest.
There could only be one rence in the Fraser family.
Then where would Ernest’s ce be?
Florence didn’t know what was Ernest’s n, she only felt lost, flustered, and at a loss on what to do.
She mulled over it for a while, then opened her mouth and said in a low voice, “Do you know how to
contact Ernest? I want to look for him.”
rence shook his head abruptly.
“I don’t know, he usually contacts me.”
Florence, “…”
She felt cold.
Unsatisfied, she asked again, “What about your phone…”
“It belongs to Ernest, all the messages are inside, including WeChat.”
Florence, “…”
She felt like a frosted eggnt, she couldn’t feel any energy within her at all.
Looks like rence was here to rece Ernest’s identity. As for anything else, he didn’t know much at
all.
Should she wait for Ernest to contact her?
Florence suppressed her gloomy and upset emotions, and said, “If Ernest contacts you, inform me
immediately.”
“Alright, but I have a condition.”
Florence frowned, “What condition?”
rence pointed at the bed not far away, “I want to sleep on the bed tonight.”
He had no habit of sleeping on the sofa instead of the bed, if not he wouldn’t be able to fall asleep. But
looking at Florence’s guard over Ernest’s belongings, there was a high chance she wouldn’t allow him
to sleep on the bed.
Florence hesitated.
She had never considered letting rence sleep on the bed because Ernest was a very fussy person.
He was also a clean freak, not allowing other people to touch his things, especially since no one was
allowed to sleep on his bed.
Even though Ernest wasn’t around now, but she didn’t want his belongings to be touched by other
people, Ernest would be ufortable with that.
Florence hesitated, and asked, “Can you change to another condition, I can consider everything else.”
“Nope.” rence’s attitude was firm.
Florence was depressed, upset over why rence was so much trouble.
After some internal conflict, she looked at the bed and made a very difficult decision.
“I’ll change the bed sheet and the covers.”
Bed sheet and the covers were private belongings, if she changed them up, and let rence sleep on
the bed, when Ernest came back it shouldn’t bother him too much right?