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…”

was stunned when she saw the tall man who

“Mr. Hawkins?”

who came to save her was Ernest as

been walking in a hurry and his breathing was

was used to be rosy looked abnormally pale at the moment and she was shivering all over due to

his eyes, took off his suit jacket, walked over and

around the jacket. When it touched her cold skin, Florence suddenly felt

was frozen as

glance at him and acted indifferently as if they were just

on the spot, Ernest asked in a

“Ye…Yep.”

her own sense, hurriedly

into a straight line with a touch of coldness flashing

how long she had been staying here and was afraid that she would get

phone call, “Harold, wait for me in Senna International

that the surroundings were prevailed by silence as all staff had gotten off work and

were some night-duty security guards in

a lift downstairs together. When they were about to reach the first floor, Florence took off the warm jacket and handed it to Ernest

take the jacket and appeared to be

need to return it to me.

that I’m wearing your jacket, it would have

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