My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 19: What Did He Mean?

In the toilet…

Florence, who was sitting on the lid of a toilet bowl in a cubicle, rubbed her arms from time to time.

It was so chilly in the toilet at night.

“Ahchoo!” Florence sneezed uncontrollably.

She just recovered from the cold but she guessed that she would catch a cold or fever again after being trapped in this toilet for the whole night.

Although Florence felt helpless, she couldn’t find a way to get out of here, so she could just nodded off on the toilet bowl.

Suddenly, there came some slight knocking sounds from the door.

Florence abruptly opened her eyes and hurriedly walked out of the cubicle as she seemed to see the hope.

“Anyone there? I’m trapped inside. Open the door please.”

It seemed that the one outside had heard her words as the knocking sound from the door came to a halt. But at the next moment, the sound became louder. With a loud bang, something at the entrance was thrown away and the door of the toilet was pushed opened.

Florence was ravished with joy. Someone finally came to help her and she didn’t have to be trapped in the toilet tonight.

“Thank you…”

as she was stunned when she saw the tall man who was standing

“Mr. Hawkins?”

as she

walking in a hurry and his breathing was a bit quick. He hadn’t tapered down his breathing

gaze on Florence and found that her face that was used to be rosy looked abnormally pale at the moment and she was shivering all

his suit jacket, walked over

was still lingering around the jacket. When it touched her

was frozen as

at him and acted indifferently as if they were just strangers.

on the spot, Ernest asked in a low

“Ye…Yep.”

came to her own sense, hurriedly nodded and

his lips into a straight

had no idea about how long she had been staying here and was

his phone and made a phone call, “Harold, wait for me in Senna

were prevailed by silence as all staff had gotten

some night-duty security guards in the

downstairs together. When they were about to reach the first floor, Florence took off the warm jacket and

didn’t take the jacket and appeared to

it to me. Wear it

that I’m wearing your jacket, it would have a negative impact.” Florence made

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