My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She was only staying there for a few days. Hence, Florence didn’t bring too many things. She only brought a backpack with some daily necessities and a few clothes in it.

On the contrary, Charlotte brought a large suitcase, as if all her belongings were packed inside. She looked like she was going for a long stay.

The corners of Florence’s mouth twitched and she was a little confused. She was not sure whether bringing Charlotte along was a good or bad choice.

However, Ernest seemed to be okay about it. He didn’t even take a glance at Charlotte. His eyes only looked at Florence along the way.

When they reached the villa, Florence chose a room not far and not too near from Ernest’s room. She brought Charlotte into the room.

There were a lot of rooms in the villa, but there was no guest room.

The appearance of this room was in Florence’s expectations. The room only had little furniture in it, looking clean and tidy. It would be convenient to use it as a temporary bedroom.

“Sis, am I sleeping here? But why there is no bed here?”

Charlotte seemed to be a little surprised. She stood at the door and didn’t even put down her luggage.

Florence looked at Ernest and said helplessly, “There’s no guest room in his house. We can just sleep by spreading blankets on the floor.”

Charlotte hesitated, but she didn’t want to leave the house because of the bed, so she nodded and agreed.

Florence also put down her bag and started to arrange the things.

As she unzipped her bag, a fair and slender hand grabbed her hand.

Ernest’s attractive voice came from above her head, “What are you doing?”

Florence answered, “Arranging my things.”

As she spoke, she tried to pull her hand out of his, but he grabbed her tighter and pulled her up.

She was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

His breath was so close, close enough to make her heart tremble.

When she realized that Charlotte was still here, her cheeks blushed and reddened. She immediately pushed Ernest away, “What do you want? Let go of me.”

“Sleep in my room.”

He said word by word. Each word was said in a firm tone.

was mortified, “I’ll

“She doesn’t need it.”

her words. However, a hint of flirtations could be found in his

time sleep in my room anyway, why are

This was pretentious?

a fake relationship with him. It

possibly get

decided to seriously speak to

your sister is here and she may brainstorm something and misunderstood

voice was deep and

to be said by Florence were all swallowed

had stopped arranging her things. She just

realized that Ernest could be so mean

use Charlotte to

and gritted her teeth, “Let go of me. I’ll

victory and let go of

was still standing in front of her, like a tall

and spoke softly to Charlotte,

to Florence, she could tell that Florence was going to sleep in his

get close to Ernest. If Florence stayed with

a pathetic look, “This room is so empty. I’m afraid to

What could she do

“Later, someone

Bed delivery?

At night?

a complicated glance. When she slept here, why didn’t he call someone to send

ended up to be sleeping together

do

He could arrange delivery of bed for

was not what Charlotte expected. So, she said with a face of aggression,

afraid, just go

He was

his marital relationship with Florence, not to

shut her mouth

want to

gave a sweet smile.