My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 16: To Enjoy the Meal Or Their PDA?

Florence inexplicitly felt that the ambience between the two men was a bit weird, but as she couldn’t figure it out, she chose to concentrate on her meal.

Dozens kinds of dishes with perfect combination of color, aroma and taste were perched on top of the table, most of which were light dishes while some of which had chili in it.

Florence had been fond of spicy food since her childhood, so naturally, she reached her chopsticks towards spicy dishes.

But just as she had picked up the food, the other pair of chopsticks also clasped the food.

She lifted her head and noticed it was Ernest’s chopsticks.

What a coincidence! Florence felt a bit awkward.

Harold, who was about to enjoy the meal, noticed the entangled chopsticks the moment he looked up, his face instantly turning gloomy.

Was he enjoying the meal or their PDA?

Florence felt a bit embarrassed and hurriedly loosened the clasp on the food and then turned to pick up the food in the other plate.

But just as she had clasped the food, she found Ernest clasping the same piece of meat with his chopsticks.

If this only happened once, she could call it a coincidence. But since this had happened twice, she was not sure about it.

She looked at Ernest in confusion and found him also looking at him in an overbearing manner.

in a stiff tone, “You can’t

had been eating spicy food since

had a fever last night. Although she

caring about her health

Ernest’s handsome face. He withdrew his chopsticks, casually picked up the food from a light dish, and continued to enjoy

gaze away from her,

Florence and Ernest walked out

she

several steps forward and broke the silence, “I

Ernest said blandly

declined unconsciously, “No need to trouble

go to work to.” Ernest reminded

speechless all of a sudden as she finally recalled that he had become the new president of

wanted to give a ride was that

on the car door and looked out of the window silently, trying to reduce her sense of presence as

a glance at her and a touch of complicated emotion flashed

and

was prevailed by silence as none

Flores turned her head to look at Ernest and said, “I will get off

of the window. This place was nowhere near the company and was a bit remote as there

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