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.”

with her. Florence did not put up a pretense, and went to find the

quickly with a

feel much better after a good rest. With Florence’s help, she got off her bed and

two bowls of soup

old butler gave one bowl to Georgia, and another

of you. The soup for madam helps replenish blood, and the one for you

“Thank you, butler.”

kindness, Florence thanked

each other, and a glimmer seemed to flash

bowl of soup, and Georgia handed her a

to juniors. Florence understood this mentality, and obediently

when they finished dinner, and

more reason to keep

butler led her to

me know if

you hurry and rest early

off the

the door, and

now they

a deep breath, and then walked into the room.

completely different from Ernest’s room from before, but it

thought she had

sofa, and asked

a few days ago; do you

her opinion as if

was there any need to ask for her opinion? She was only

maybe someone was eavesdropping in on

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

smile and say, “I

in a good mood, and he looked at her deeply.

tried to change the subject, “Mr. Hawkins, I’m off to shower;

clothes nor pajamas, so she had to resort to wear

closet, “The clothes in there are especially prepared for you.”

Prepared for her?

least this meant that she didn’t have to wear his clothes. Florence let out a sigh of relief, and went

she 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,

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

many clothes for her, it was as