My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Fishing was a matter of calming down.

But Ernest who was sitting beside Florence with his tall figure, elegance, and a sense of presence that couldn't be ignored, made Florence's heart can’t calm down.

Thus, when Ernest caught the fifth fish, Florence hadn't even caught one.

She looked at the float that didn't even move, yeah, she was suspecting that her fish bait might be fake.

With the sea breeze blowing and no fish biting Florence's bait, Florence comfortably leaned on the chair and became sleepy.

Ernest glanced sideways to the woman that was sleeping with squinted eyes beside him, and then a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

After a long while, Florence opened her eyes and saw the blue sky which was full of clouds.

Looking at it made her feel good.

She tilted her head again and saw Ernest who was sitting not far from her, his handsome side face seemed extremely cool and attractive.

As if he felt something, Ernest turned to look at Florence, “You're awake?”

Florence was stunned; she hurriedly opened her eyes with slightly hot cheeks.

“Yeah.”

She just replied like that because she was staring at him in infatuation, and he even saw her... That's a bit embarrassing.

Ernest put the fishing rod away.

Florence thought that they were going to go home so she hurriedly put her fishing rod away, but when she turned her head, she saw two lively fishes in her fish pot.

“How could there be fishes in here?” she remembered there was nothing there before she slept.

Ernest said it comfortably, “Your fishing rod moved so I pulled it up for you.”

So he just put those fishes on her fish pot.

Florence even dozed off while fishing, she felt a bit sorry for making him help her pull her fishing line.

“Thank you, I'll treat you some fishes later.”

“Sure.”

Ernest agreed to it frankly.

Florence was dumbfounded; she was just saying it courteously.

Forget it, he brought her to have fun at the sea, she should just treat him to eat some fishes, it could be considered as give and take.

of that, she saw the coastline getting nearer and nearer. At first, she though that they were going back, but after a closer look, she realized that it wasn't the hotel's beach, it's a very

what do we come

“To grill fish.”

Ernest just said that.

small island to grill fish, were they supposed

guess quickly

boat

by one neatly, including all condiments and the

fishes on the beach...

a very unique

over, smiled, and asked, “Timothy, I didn't

such

ground and started to put up the tent, while

“I can't grill fish.”

puzzled, “Then why are you setting up the fire?” If he couldn't,

that naturally, “Didn't you

Florence was speechless.

treat Ernest to eat some fishes; she didn't say that she would grill the fish

he asked, “Ms. Fraser, have you ever grilled any fish

I have ever done,

know that it's impossible for Mr. Hawkins to be able to grill

continued to set the

the beach, but

two grown up men couldn't do it, she could

her fate and started thinking of

enjoying the unique scenery of that

she would look good, no matter

to control, it's not like Florence often did it either, the first fish

to persist and

eat it... She wanted to let Timothy taste it first, and if it tasted good,

this fish is for

the fish, but she

looked sullen when  he saw the first fish Florence

was puzzled, “Mr.

went back to the

a

when will he be

still persisted on letting

looked even more sullen, “When

Timothy wouldn't be back

was disappointed, she looked at the grilled fish on her hands, even if it's edible, but the smell and look seemed bad. Ernest had a very picky taste, a guy that would even dislike top chefs like him, must

the second fish on the tray, for her to

she started grilling