Bonnie lowered her head with a blush on her face, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help raising. She felt very happy.
Seeing this, Florence was finally relieved.
However, in Raflad, after the man proposed, the woman had to follow the man to his home to get married that night, which made her feel that it was difficult to accept.
She was a little curious. Would they hold the wedding ceremony after the woman went to the man’s home?
Maybe, it was according to the local customs.
Anyway, today's Bonnie would definitely be the happiest person in the world.
While she was lost in various fancies and conjectures, Hector held Bonnie's hand and walked towards Florence.
“Florence.”
Hector looked straight into Florence's eyes. With his usual smile on his handsome face, he asked, "are you leaving?"
In the face of Hector, Florence's mood was a little complicated.
At the beginning, she refused his love, but later she was saved and got along well with him. Now, he found his true love and let her go.
Looking at Hector's smile, she felt that he was bright and straightforward as she saw him for the first time.
But there was also different.
Florence nodded slightly and said, "it's time for me to go home."
Hector's eyes darkened and then joked, "I should have given you a hug, but I don't want Bonnie to be jealous. Forget it."
Being mentioned, Bonnie blushed.
Embarrassed, she retorted, "I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous."
Hector raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully.
"Aren't you jealous? Then I'll hug Florence, okay?"
His tone was as if he was going to hug her intimately.
Bonnie felt something was wrong and opened her mouth, not knowing whether to say it or not.
She was stunned.
Hector looked at her with a big smile on his face.
He liked the innocent look of Bonnie, who was always cute.
Looking at the interaction between the two people, Florence felt a little speechless.
Did Hector come here to show off their love and take revenge on her?
It was so childish!
Suddenly, an arm rested on Florence's shoulder and pulled her back. Her back was against the man's broad chest.
Ernest put her arms around Florence's waist. Her tall body was like a mountain, enveloping her.
With a cold face, he said to Hector
"Have you finished? Then goodbye."
The corners of Hector's mouth twitched. Had he finished? He hadn't even said anything to Florence yet.
As expected, Ernest didn't like him from beginning to end.
But he had been fooled by Ernest for so long.
The thought of it made him angry.
Hector gritted his teeth and said
"When will you get married? I will definitely come to your wedding."
Since Ernest didn't want to see him, he had to show up in front of him and Florence to piss him off.
Ernest cast a cold glance at Hector and said, "I don't intend to invite you."
Hector was speechless. ‘Ernest, do you have gentleman etiquette?’
Seeing that Hector's face turned green with anger, Florence felt helpless. These two men were really incompatible.
"Don't praise me, or someone will stab me again later."
Hector looked at Ernest teasingly and covered his injured chest.
It was not difficult to figure it out that with Ernest's excellent ability, if he wanted to destroy Stanley at that time, he must have other plans.
However, Ernest had chosen this plan. The public vengeance was at least fifty percent.
Ernest pressed his thin lips and suddenly took a step forward.
Reflexively, Hector took a step back and looked at Ernest warily.
"Hey, I don't want to take Florence away from you. Stop it!"
Now his wound was still painful.
Ernest said indifferently, "You can come to the Turners' Mansion to see me if you encounter any difficulties when you go out for business."
Hector was stunned. He didn't expect that Ernest would say something like that.
But judging from his expression, he knew that he was serious and would help him.
This man was really…
Hector said with a big smile on his face, "If I encounter any difficulties, I will go to the Frasers' Mansion to ask for help. Florence, you will help me, won't you?"
His tone was full of provocation.
Florence looked at Hector helplessly.
Ernest didn't get angry but looked very calm.
He said slowly, "go ahead. As long as you can find the Frasers' Mansion."
Hearing this, Florence couldn't help laughing.
Ernest was indeed scheming. How could he be easily defeated.
The position of the Frasers' Mansion was a legendary existence in the world, and it was a secret that was not known to outsiders. Back then, Ernest had tried his best to find it, but failed, not to mention Hector.
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