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

reappeared quickly with a push cart full of

Florence’s help, she got

were two bowls of soup on

one bowl to

“Each soup is made especially for each of you. The soup for madam

“Thank you, butler.”

with the butler’s kindness, Florence thanked him

looked at each other, and a glimmer seemed to flash

finished a bowl of soup, and Georgia handed her a second bowl.

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

o’clock when they finished dinner, and it was dark

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

butler led her to Ernest’s room and

Florence, just let me know if you

and rest early as

off the butler.

face the door, and felt rather anxious.

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

a deep breath, and then walked into the

decorations, which appeared completely different from Ernest’s room from before, but it eerily

and thought she

sofa, and asked in a

a few

as if they were

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

maybe someone was eavesdropping

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

just forced a smile and say, “I like

good mood, and he

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

not bring any change of clothes nor pajamas, so she had to resort to

pointed to a closet, “The clothes in

Prepared for her?

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

second she stepped into the closet,

clothes there were her

clothes to pajamas, and

he not said these were prepared especially for her, she would have thought that there was another

many clothes for her, it was as though she was