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?”

would do?” Ernest’s voice was hoarse, and

She didn’t think Ernest, who was always being a gentleman, would do such a thing to

struggled and pushed him

“Don’t you do this…”

shoved her, and they

with

taking rapid and deep

her, and the hoarse voice of him

though Ernest had no further action yet, being

with a hint of

different about her saying out his name

he kissed her out of the blue.

“Um!”

him by the name? Why

push him away. But she was no match for him with such

was pressing on Florence gradually. Their bodies were very close

uncontrollably, and her mind had gone blank. She was losing her reason and feeling weak.

outside opened the door. And the butler came in with a tray.

you some supper... “He stopped before he finished his

went pink when he saw the two people cuddling on

looking at the butler. She was stunned

away!” Florence was blushing red

the quilt over, covering Florence’s body. He then took

“Put it down.”

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

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

intentionally to have a look on us.” Ernest answered naturally, looking at Florence under the blanket. “Are

hastily. She pulled down the covers and got out of the bed.

like to thank the butler for barging in. Otherwise,

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

that?” Ernest sat on the

irresolutely, looking at the soup, and took a glance at

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