Chapter 766 Hopeless


    She suddenly looked back, but there was a pce behind her. There wereyers of magnificent


    pces, and she did not see anyone.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Ernest looked at her with concern and asked in a low voice.


    Florence shook her head, "no, nothing."


    She looked suspiciously and turned her head. Maybe she was too nervous because she had been


    hurt too much these days.


    Ernest pursed his thin lips and looked coldly at a high tform.


    The killing intent rose and fell in an instant.


    Then, he secretly restrained his emotions, turned around, and silently walked beside Florence.


    Hiding behind the window quickly, Samantha inexplicably felt a burst of cold sweat.


    Although she was not found, she felt a strong sense of danger.


    Would Ernest be wary of her?


    No.


    What she had done was so secret that she didn''t do everything by herself. Even if it was found to be


    a deliberate assassination, those people didn''t dare to reveal her.


    She wouldn''t expose herself. She wouldn''t.


    Before they arrived at Andrew''s house, Ernest told a bodyguard something and he left alone.


    Florence asked in confusion, "what are you doing?"


    With a mysterious smile on her face, Ernest said, "you''ll knowter."


    Now that she knew itter, it might not be a big deal. Florence didn''t take it seriously.


    After a few days'' hard work, they were all exhausted. They didn''t take a shower or have a good rest.


    When they arrived at home, Ernest dismissed them and asked them to go back to take a shower


    and have a rest.


    But he also told them to go to the hall together in the evening.


    Maybe Ernest had something to tell her.


    After all, he had to deal with Marchese in the future, which was troublesome and dangerous.


    Florence took afortable shower andy on the bed, feelingpletely rxed.


    It felt so good to go home.


    No, this was not her home. It was just a temporary safe andfortable ce to rest.


    She would be back to her own home soon. There was Stanford, her parents, and she was


    completely at ease and safe there.


    Here... She couldn''tpletely rx. Even in this yard, there was a woman who couldn''t afford to


    be instigated to harm her all the time.


    Even if she was lying on the bed, Florence had to keep vignt.


    Since the woman had attacked him once, she had already wanted to kill him. It was possible for her


    to do it a second or three times.


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    If Florence stayed here, she had to be on guard all the time. She couldn''t drink even a ss of


    water.


    Such a situation gave her a headache.


    Florence was wondering how to solve this problem when the door curtain was opened from the


    outside.


    Ernest walked in.


    His voice was maic and gentle. "What are you thinking about?"


    Florence shook her head subconsciously and said, "nothing. You''ve changed your clothes. I don''t


    want to get up yet."


    After taking a shower, Florence put on her pajamas andy on the bed.


    Then she looked at Ernest, who had changed into a new ck suit. He looked energetic and


    handsome.


    In contrast, Florence held the quilt tighter.


    She hadn''t been in love with the quilt for two days. Could she choose to have dinner in bed?


    A touch of affection shed across Ernest''s eyes when he saw Florence lying in bed.


    He walked to the bedside and sat down. He reached out his hand to rub her messy hair and said in


    a low voice


    "Change your clothes and let''s go to the hall."


    It was almost evening. Why did she go to the hall?


    Florence asked in confusion.


    Ernest smiled, "solve the problem."


    "What''s the matter?" Florence asked without moving.


    All she wanted was to solve it tomorrow.


    "You''ll know when you get there."


    Holding Florence''s waist, Ernest pulled her up from the bed. His handsome face was very close to


    hers. "Honey, I''lle back with you and sleep with you when it''s done."


    He took the four words'' sleep together ''for granted, but what he meant was that he didn''t hide it at


    all.


    Florence''s face turned red in an instant when she was held in the man''s arms.


    This man was really good at driving.


    She pushed him away remorsefully. In order to prevent him from saying that she really couldn''t get


    up and would sleep together now, she still got up from the bed obediently.


    After all, she was just a scrap bronze, notparable to a crowned shameless king.


    Ernest was so considerate that he brought all the clothes he wanted to change to her. Florence had


    no choice but to change her clothes and go out of the room.


    Along the way, she couldn''t help but wonder what made Ernest insist on waking her up.


    When she walked into the hall and saw what was going on inside, Florence was stunned. A strange


    feeling rose in her heart and she instantly understood.


    In the hall, Andrew was sitting in the middle of the main seat, and in the middle of the hall, the


    woman was kneeling there.


    It seemed that she had knelt down for a long time, and the woman''s face was a little pale.


    Seeing the woman kneeling here, Florence immediately understood what Ernest meant. He was


    going to deal with her.


    She was still worried about how she would deal with the woman if she continued to hurt her.


    However, she didn''t expect that Ernest had given her a new ending.


    As expected, the woman woulde to no good end today.


    The woman knelt down in a proper way, enduring the pain on her knees. Although Andrew asked


    her to kneel in the hall as soon as she came back, she didn''t say anything, and she probably knew


    why.


    However, he had nothing to fear. He should just kneel down as a punishment.


    But when she saw Florence and Ernest, she was a little flustered.


    She red at Florence and questioned, "what are you doing here?"


    Even though she knelt on the ground awkwardly, the woman''s hostility towards her did not decrease


    at all.


    It was not Florence''s fault to offend the woman so ruthlessly.


    But in her deep-rooted ve concept, she could not tolerate any positive and equal thoughts from


    the outside world. As long as a woman had the right to decide, she would be regarded as a thorn in


    the flesh.


    Florence looked into the woman''s eyes and felt cold in her heart. She didn''t show any mercy to her


    incurable medicine.


    Pursing her lips, she didn''t say anything. Following Ernest, she went straight to a chair and sat


    down.


    When the woman saw Florence sitting in the hall and watching her kneel down as a punishment,


    she felt even more resentful.


    She said to Andrew with chagrin, "Andrew, I will ept whatever punishment you want. But how


    can you let Florencee here to watch? How can you insult me like this?"


    After tidying up, Bonnie also came to the hall.


    As soon as she walked to the door, she heard the woman''s words. The dignity and contempt in her


    tone made Bonnie freeze in ce.


    She looked at her mother sadly, with indescribable depression in her heart.


    In such a situation, his mother still didn''t have the slightest sense of repentance, but still kept


    against and contemptuous of Florence.


    She knew that everything she had done had been known by Ernest. Could she bear the uing


    anger?


    Bonnie couldn''t bear to look down, but she couldn''t leave as if her feet were rooted.