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?”

do?” Ernest’s voice was hoarse, and his eyes were

Ernest, who was always being

and pushed him

“Don’t you do this…”

was struggling, Ernest shoved her, and they fall into the

the big soft bed with Ernest’s sturdy and muscular body

rapid and deep breaths, “Mr.

her, and the hoarse voice of him

though Ernest had no further action yet, being afraid of

hint of

was something different about her saying out his name

he kissed her out

“Um!”

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

she struggled to push him

and his body was pressing on Florence gradually. Their bodies were very close

her mind had gone blank. She was

the mood when someone outside opened the door. And the butler came in

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

he saw the two people cuddling on

the voice, Florence regained consciousness and turned around, looking at the butler. She

was blushing red as

covering Florence’s body. He then

“Put it down.”

left hurriedly. Right

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

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

not!” Florence retorted hastily. She pulled down the covers and got out

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

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

you sure you want to eat that?” Ernest sat on

soup,

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