My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence had to use a lot of energy to send Ernest back to Senna International Community.

As she passed through the door, the kitten pounced on Florence out of habit, but before it could reach Florence, it was caught by Ernest.

Ernest shot a glance at it, as if it was a bitter enemy.

“Get as far away from her as possible.”

As he said that, he threw the kitten into the distance, drawing an arc in the air.

“Hey, be careful.”

Florence was rendered speechless by his actions. Fearing that the kitten would crash to the floor, she watched it carefully, and was only able to feel relieved after seeing the kitten landing lightly on its toes.

“Meow.”

The kitten stood there and let out a purr while staring at Florence. It wanted to get close again, but it was intimidated by Ernest’s icy glare.

Florence was feeling amused by what she was seeing. Ernest must be very drunk since the high and mighty Mr. Hawkins was even bullying a kitten.

Would he remember all of this when he woke up from his drunken state tomorrow?

Florence helped Ernest back to his room with much effort, and after entering the room, she was still feeling startled by the mild and warm colour tone of the room.

She couldn’t know whether this was just her illusion, but the style of this room somehow resembled hers.

At the moment, there were rose petals scattered all over the floor. The fragrance was assaulting her nose, and the whole place was dreamy and romantic.

Ernest stared at her squarely and with a sexy and low voice, he asked, “Do you like this?”

He was repeating the same question again. His gaze was even more sincere and intense compared to when he was confessing last night.

As she locked gaze with him, Florence felt her heart shudder uncontrollably, as if all of her consciousness was going to be sucked away by him.

At least, she was sure that the design and styling of this room was to cater to her preference.

Even all the little accessories were all her favourite designs with everything well thought-out.

“…I like them.”

Florence answered in a barely audible voice after pressing her lips into a line.

eyes, and his thin

everything around him seemed to lose

could only gape at him while losing her focus.

there be someone who

live here with

and each of them sounded very casual, but they were infused with his endless

as to what was a home. To him, it was just a villa for him

woman he loved in addition to things

heart started to pound furiously, and she felt that her

a late hour. She focused her gaze on him as her mind went blank. All she could think of was the words

I want to live

reveal everything honestly after

after getting drunk. She had to get a hold of

Hawkins, you

said that, Florence was trying to move Ernest

Ernest continued to maintain his iron grip on her shoulders as

lips as she was slightly annoyed by him for making requests.

Ernest to the bathroom, and she

water, towel and pyjamas were prepared, Florence said to Ernest with obvious relief, “Mr. Hawkins,

you

if it was the most natural thing in the

was stunned as she looked at Ernest in disbelief. Had he lost all of

she was going to leave, and now he was just spouting romantic words without thinking. To top things off, he was asking her to give him a bath.

This couldn’t be right.

into a bath with you. You

reply. He was simply staring straight at Florence with determined eyes. He looked even

her temples throb, and her

she

wrong with Ernest. He would continue to stare at her

felt extremely helpless, so she tried to reason with

your girlfriend nor your nanny. I can’t

continued to remain

can bathe you should be your

“I will marry you.”

into her without any hint

mouth twitched as she felt her head

I won’t bathe you. Let me go, I