My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Georgia’s illness was getting worse; her body was already in a bad condition, and after a while, she became sleepy again.

Before she fell asleep, she held onto Florence’s hand, “Flory, stay with me for a while longer.”

“Sure.”

There was no way Florence could resist this elder’s kind attitude.

Georgia eventually managed to fall asleep peacefully.

There was no reason for Brianna and the rest to stay in the bedroom, so they headed out. Before she left, Brianna glared at Florence viciously with a murderous intent, as if she would kill her tonight.

Ernest looked at her with a gentle glance.

He said in a low voice, “You stay here with me; call me if you need anything.”

Florence nodded, and watched as Ernest left.

Georgia managed to rest quite well and didn’t wake up until it was late in the evening.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Florence, who still held her hand by her bedside.

Georgia was slightly surprised, “Flory, were you here all this time?”

“Yes, grandma, are you feeling better?”

Florence smiled, and then began to stretch her stiff body.

Georgia looked at her with distress, “What a dull child.”

She sighed and felt sympathy to Florence even more. If she wasn’t so pure and simple, how could she possibly agree to call off the engagement to Ernest?

In the entire City N, there are far too many women plotting to marry Ernest. Even if they were just his fiancé, they would ensure that the wedding engagement would proceed.

But Florence was a complete exception. In this way, she had to help them plan…

“Are you hungry?”

Georgia looked out at the night sky and asked.

“I’m fine.”

Florence shook her head, and then seemed to think of something. Then she asked concernedly, “Grandma, are you hungry? Let me fetch someone to bring you food.”

“The butler’s at the door; just ask them to bring us some food to eat.”

must be trying to eat with her. Florence did not put up a pretense, and

butler agreed wholeheartedly, and then reappeared quickly with a

Florence’s

two bowls of

butler gave one bowl to Georgia,

is made especially for each of you. The soup for madam helps replenish blood, and the one for you is to help heal your

“Thank you, butler.”

the butler’s kindness,

looked at each other, and a glimmer seemed to flash

dinner, Florence finished a bowl of soup, and Georgia handed her

giving more nourishment to juniors. Florence understood this mentality,

was nearly nine o’clock when they finished dinner, and it

was so late, there was all the more reason to keep Florence for the night. They arranged her to stay in Ernest’s

her to Ernest’s room

just let me

and

politely sent off the butler.

to face the door,

their engagement, but now they were going to sleep in

took a deep breath, and then walked into the

second she entered, she saw various soft-colored decorations, which appeared completely different from Ernest’s room

was taken aback and thought she had entered the wrong

sat comfortably on the sofa, and asked in

changed the decoration a few days

asked for her opinion as if they were husband and wife.

ask for her opinion? She was

maybe someone was eavesdropping in on

here was the Hawkins family; there were bound to be eyes and ears everywhere. Florence was

just forced a smile and say,

good mood, and he looked at her deeply.

tried to change the subject, “Mr. Hawkins, I’m off to shower; can you give me a

clothes nor pajamas, so she had to resort to

to a closet, “The clothes in there are especially

Prepared for her?

that she didn’t have to wear his clothes. Florence let out a sigh of

stepped into the closet, she froze still.

of the clothes there were her

huge selection of styles, from fashionable clothes to pajamas, and there were even a dozen sandals, slippers, and shoes.

were prepared especially for her, she

this many clothes for her, it was as though she was living here.