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.”

her. Florence did not

and then reappeared quickly with a push cart full

good rest. With Florence’s help, she got off her bed and sat beside the

two bowls of soup on

one bowl to Georgia, and

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

“Thank you, butler.”

kindness, Florence thanked

looked at each other, and a glimmer seemed

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

understood this mentality, and

when they finished dinner, and

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

her to Ernest’s room

me know if you

and

sent off

face the door,

Ernest already called off their engagement, but now

took a deep breath, and then walked into

completely different from Ernest’s room from before, but

was taken aback and thought she had entered the wrong room.

and asked in a very

few days ago;

for her opinion as if they were husband and

for her opinion? She was only staying temporarily, she didn’t

thought again; maybe someone was eavesdropping in on their conversation?

were bound to be eyes and ears everywhere.

smile and say, “I

to be in a good mood, and

Hawkins, I’m

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

to a closet, “The clothes in there

Prepared for her?

Florence let out a

into the

clothes there were

fashionable clothes to pajamas,

for her,

it