My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 120: Tough Problem

Florence’s heart hammered as if it would jump out from her chest.

If she continued staying on his lap, she would be on fire.

She tried her best to tilt her head. “Excuse me, Mr. Hawkins. It’s quite late now. If you are not in a hurry, you can deal with those documents tomorrow.”

Then tomorrow it would be Timothy who helped him turn the pages.

Seeing through Florence’s mind, Ernest answered calmly, “They are all urgent.”

Florence was rendered speechless.

If he had so many urgent documents to deal with, why did he go to have the crayfish with her in the evening? They didn’t get full while it was a waste of time.

Florence felt angry but she dared not speak it out. She could only sit on Ernest’s lap and turn the pages for him after a certain estimated period.

However, she didn’t know that Ernest didn’t take a look at the document at all. His gaze was glued on her face, deep and affectionate.

Florence kept turning the pages for Ernest. Since the content was way too boring, shortly, she started dozing off, her head nodding.

“Bang.”

Her head suddenly fell toward the desk.

Ernest acted pretty quickly. He placed his thick palm on the desk and held her forehead.

Then, he held her waist and let her nestle in his arms.

Pressing her head on Ernest’s shoulder, Florence rubbed like a kitten. After finding a comfortable position, she continued to sleep.

Ernest stared at the woman in his arms, his eyes darkened.

How he wished that she could always stay in his arms so obediently...

He lowered his head, his thin lips pecked on her forehead. Then he carried her in his arms softly, walking to the big bed.

...

When Florence opened her eyes, she found a tough problem -- she was sleeping on Ernest’s bed again.

Her heart was tightened. Subconsciously, she looked aside.

It was empty beside her except for a pillow. She heaved a breath of relief. When she was about to get up, she touched the temperature left on the bed sheet beside her.

Ernest had just got

were sleeping on the

flushed, reaching out to

about last

Ernest

tone, “How about I

Not necessarily!” Florence

not thinking about

Lifting

a shower and came out, only to find Ernest was

the

confused. “What

for me,” Ernest uttered a few

looking at Ernest

up in a

can wear the clothes with one hand. Have you seen anyone tie the necktie with only one hand before?” Ernest asked

never tied a necktie for a

pleased Ernest

and put

and flirting tone, “I’ll teach

through her hand to her heart all the

a panic, avoiding eye contact with

I’ll tie it for

she knew how to tie a necktie. After a long while, she

check his tie, a complicated dark

while stressing each syllable, “You need to practice more in the

mean that she would tie it for

was an explosion in her brain. Her mind went blank.

dared not to overthink, rushing

to stay with Ernest

at Florence’s fluctuate back, his lips curled up into

he strode after

arriving on the first floor, Florence wanted to leave directly. However, she saw the dishes in the dining room not far away and there

How

naturally as if he

and reached out to pull

“... Okay.”

pulled her hand

far recently -- he always touched her without

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