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.

of colours could be seen in Ernest’s eyes, and his thin lips couldn’t help lifting themselves upwards.

so brilliant that everything around him seemed to lose their

could only gape at him while losing her focus.

be someone who looked so

want to live here with

words slowly, and each of them sounded

a home. To him, it was just a villa for him to stay, but he couldn’t remember when he started having thoughts

woman he loved in

she felt that her

couldn’t reason anymore at such a late hour. She focused her gaze on him as her mind went blank. All she could think of was the words he had just uttered.

to live

said humans would reveal

nonsense after getting drunk. She had to

Hawkins, you

said that, Florence was trying

grip on her shoulders as he said in a low voice, “I want

lips as she was slightly annoyed by him for making

to the bathroom, and she even filled the bathtub

were prepared, Florence said to Ernest with obvious relief,

want you to bathe

this as if it was the most natural

in disbelief. Had he lost all of his

leave, and now he was just spouting romantic

This couldn’t be right.

can’t get into a bath with

giving a reply. He was simply staring straight at Florence with determined eyes. He looked even more determined than normal.

throb, and her head started

times had she

He would continue to stare at her for

felt extremely helpless, so she tried

neither your girlfriend nor your nanny. I can’t bathe

continued to remain

one who can bathe you should be your

“I will marry you.”

into her

corner of her mouth twitched as she felt her head getting

bathe you. Let me go, I need to