My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 67: What Do You Think I Should Do

Seeing that Florence felt embarrassed, Georgia gave a benevolent smile and continued, “Ernest, please take Flory into your room to have some rest.”

Sleeping in Ernest’s room?

Sharing a room? Sleeping in the same bed?

Florence had slept with Ernest for some reason before. But she was still stunned for being arranged by the elders to sleep with Ernest at his home.

She was torn and wanted to say something. As she was just about to speak out, Ernest voiced, “Alright. Get some rest too, grandma.”

Florence was lost for words.

Ernest looked at Florence sideways and suddenly came close to her near and spoke in a flirty tone, “Anyway, it’s not the first time. Get used to it.”

Florence was speechless.

How could she get used to this kind of thing?

Her face was blushing red.

The interior designs of Ernest’s bedroom and his villa at Senna were basically the same. They were like two similar rooms with his styles but just in different places.

Florence felt familiar with it inexplicably. Thinking of this, she felt embarrassed, standing in the middle of the room and tangled up in not knowing what to do.

Ernest glanced at Florence, who was looking sheepish and smirked. She was seemed to belong to here, in his room.

Ernest beckoned to Florence, “Come here.”

What was the point of going over?

Florence was mystified, but she still walked over.

“Mr. Hawkins…” As she just opened her mouth, she was dismayed for being pulled into Ernest’s arm. She could smell his strong hormonal scent.

Florence had tensed up abruptly, “What are you doing?”

the two of us in the room. What do you think I would do?” Ernest’s voice was hoarse, and his eyes

flushing red. She didn’t think Ernest, who was always being

and pushed him

“Don’t you do this…”

struggling, Ernest shoved her, and

the big soft bed with Ernest’s

taking rapid and deep

interrupted her, and the hoarse

was still tense even though Ernest had no further action yet, being afraid of

She said, with a hint of panic in her voice.

something different about her saying out his name

and he kissed her out of the

“Um!”

him by the name? Why did he kiss on her suddenly?

push him away. But she was no match

aggressive, and his body was pressing on Florence gradually.

body went limp uncontrollably, and her mind had gone blank. She was

outside opened the door. And the butler came

Hawkins let me bring you some supper... “He stopped before he

when he saw the two people cuddling on

turned around, looking at the butler. She was stunned and

away!” Florence was blushing

Florence’s body. He then took a displeased glimpse at the butler.

“Put it down.”

was red-faced and left hurriedly. Right before he left, he looked toward

blanket, feeling humiliated. She pouted, “Why didn’t your butler knock before

at

She pulled down the covers

like to thank the butler for barging in.

to the sofa and sat down. She saw the soup and side dishes on the table. She picked up a spoon, wanting to eat it,

to eat that?” Ernest sat

irresolutely, looking at the soup, and took a

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