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?”

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

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

and pushed

“Don’t you do this…”

struggling, Ernest shoved her, and they fall

bed with

was taking rapid and deep

interrupted her, and the hoarse voice of him

though Ernest had no further action yet, being afraid of him violating

Hawkins?” She said, with a hint of panic

about her saying out his

and he kissed

“Um!”

said to call him by the name?

skin as she struggled to push him away. But she

body was pressing

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

when someone outside opened the door. And the butler came in with a

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

pink when he saw

Florence regained consciousness and turned around, looking

was blushing red as she pushed

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

“Put it down.”

red-faced and left hurriedly. Right before he left,

in the blanket, feeling humiliated. She pouted, “Why

just barged in intentionally to have a look on us.” Ernest answered naturally, looking at Florence under the blanket. “Are you disappointed for being disturbed? How about we just continue

She pulled down the

was humiliating, she would still like to thank the butler for barging in. Otherwise, the two

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

you want to eat that?” Ernest

soup, and took a glance at

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