My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

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…”

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

“Mr. Hawkins?”

expected that the one who came to save her was Ernest as she thought it

seemed that Ernest had been walking in a hurry and his breathing was a bit quick. He hadn’t tapered

and found that her face that was used to be rosy looked abnormally pale at the moment and

his suit jacket, walked

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

as

indifferently as if they were just strangers. But why did

that Florence was frozen on the spot, Ernest asked in a low voice,

“Ye…Yep.”

sense, hurriedly nodded and

Ernest curled his lips into a straight line with a touch of coldness flashing

about how long she had been staying here

phone call, “Harold,

that the surroundings were prevailed by silence as all staff had gotten off work and there was no one on

some night-duty

downstairs together. When they were about to reach the first floor,

and appeared to

don’t need to return it to

security guards in the lobby notice that I’m wearing your jacket, it would