My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 44: A Clumsy Lie

She quickly followed him, her foot slightly hurt, but she could already walk.

"Mr. Hawkins, do you want to have some flower tea? I have chrysanthemum, mint and lemon."

Florence walked to the tea cabinet, and felt a little ashamed as she listed him the different sorts of tea, this is what she usually drank, nothing fancy or expensive.

She didn't know if Ernest would like any of those.

“No need, just come and sit here.”

Ernest watched her pace through the room and didn't feel very happy about it, he pointed to the seat next to himself.

Florence looked over there, and saw that Ernest sat down next to the dining table.

In that moment, the door bell rang again, it was the room service.

"Good morning, your breakfast is here."

Florence was startled, she didn't remember ordering breakfast.

Ernest got up and went to open the door, then he commanded the room service all naturally.

"Put it on the table."

"Yes, Sir."

The clerk pushed a cart inside the room, and put down the breakfast on the table, then he left again.

Florence stared at the food on the table, there were uncountable plates, all of them her favorite dishes, but this wasn't the point yet, her focus laid on the two set of utensils.

Was Ernest going to have breakfast with her?

Florence heart raced again.

Ernest said to her, "I was ordering breakfast anyways, so I told them to bring two, come and eat."

So he meant that her joining him was just in passing.

But, this was her room.

Florence was a little confused, and she stood there for a few seconds before she joined him at the table.

The comforting sunshine was coming through the windows and joined them for their breakfast, and as the two of them were eating, the room was filled with warmth.

was quiet,

food and would once in a while throw a look at Ernest, she watched him eating elegantly, it was a handsome view to her eyes, and she

knocking on the door

she heard Cooper's soft voice

voice, his face suddenly

much though, Cooper was her assistant, they had a pretty good relationship, it was

her utensils to

did you

his hands, "I thought you were still sleeping, so

subconsciously turned her

already had

was another person in the room, Ernest sat there at the dining table, spreading out an aura of

he noticed the dishes on the table

Florence thought of the fact that Ernest was

you, but I

the passing, I was going to tell

again, and

look at the time, fortunately there was still some for

said, "Wait for me, I will grab

room again, she saw

smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Hawkins, I have a meeting to go to, I won't be able to stay, but

dark, his gaze

said in a commanding

"What?"

understood that Ernest was talking about the

ankle, and she felt

I can wear this,

"Wait."

he took his phone and made a call, demanding, "Buy a pair of women's shoes, no heels,

no need for the

Ernest

stared at her, "Finish

half of her porridge

Ernest was her boss, she couldn't just leave now, she had to wait for Timothy to bring her shoes. So why not finish

still need some time, you should

there is no need to

and

as he came in, he clearly felt the coldness in the room,

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