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.”

eat with her. Florence did not put up a pretense, and

then reappeared quickly with a push cart

rest. With Florence’s help, she got off her bed and

two bowls of

butler gave one bowl to Georgia, and another

The soup for madam helps replenish blood, and the one for you is to help heal your body.”

“Thank you, butler.”

with the butler’s kindness, Florence thanked him

looked at each other, and a

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

enjoyed giving more nourishment to juniors. Florence understood this mentality, and obediently drank

o’clock when they finished dinner, and it was

there was all the more reason to keep Florence for the night. They arranged her to stay in

to Ernest’s room and said:

Florence, just let me know if you

hurry and rest early

off

the door,

off their engagement, but now they were going to sleep in

deep breath, and then

she saw various soft-colored decorations, which appeared completely different from Ernest’s room from before, but it eerily resembled

was taken aback and thought she had entered the wrong

comfortably on the sofa, and asked in a

decoration a few days ago; do you

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

any need to ask for her

someone

was the Hawkins family; there were bound to be eyes and ears everywhere. Florence was afraid to say anything, in

forced a smile

mood, and he

subject, “Mr. Hawkins, I’m off to shower; can you

nor pajamas, so she

a closet, “The clothes in there are especially

Prepared for her?

wear his clothes. Florence let out a sigh

second she stepped into the closet, she

the clothes there were

of styles, from fashionable clothes to pajamas, and there

for her, she would have thought that there was another woman

clothes for her, it was as though she was