My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 116: Are You Worrying About Me?

“I… I didn’t mean to do that.”

When Florence came back to her own senses, she hastily pushed away his fingers. As she spoke rapidly, she was choked by the crayfish meat.

“Ahem… Ahem… Ahem…”

“Drink the water.” Ernest hurriedly walked to Florence and sat down beside her. He handed a cup of water to her mouth and was ready to feed her.

As Florence was coughing violently, she didn’t have time to think much about it and opened her mouth to gulp down a mouthful of water.

“Be slow.” Ernest said in a low voice and patted her back gently.

He was so tall and when he was sitting beside her and patting her back, it looked like he was hugging her.

The women of the surrounding tables became more envious.

“He’s so gentle and thoughtful. If my boyfriend can be like him, I will marry him immediately.”

“I want to dump my boyfriend and hook up with his hunk.”

“Your dream. Didn’t you notice that that hunk only has that girl in his eyes? He must love her so much that he would even not cast a glance at other women.”

“Yeah. He looks affectionate.”

The women discussed in whispers and felt so envious. Nevertheless, at a table not far away from them, a person was peeping at Ernest and Florence maliciously and resentfully.

It was Gemma.

She almost snapped off her fork. She was so resentful that she even had an impulse to rush forward and separate them.

After coming back from the town, she hadn’t stayed alone with Ernest or had a conversation with him. Neither did he care about her treatment.

She originally planned to invite Ernest to have dinner together and told him about her condition, but she accidently saw Ernest and Florence leaving the company together.

She followed them secretly and saw this heartbroken scene.

The elegant and noble Ernest Hawkins had never shelled the greasy crayfish by himself before. But now he did it for Florence and even fed her intimately in the public.

this, would their relationship be

became pale and

way! She would not allow

waved her hand at

and politely, “Miss, what can

a bank card on the table and said, “There are five hundred thousand in the card. Do me a

looked astonished, but she was uncontrollably excited in

needed to do her a favor, and she would get the reward of five hundred

mouthfuls of water

expressed her gratitude unconsciously,

words, she suddenly realized

on her back. It looked like he was holding

could clearly feel his

Florence’s heart thumped wildly.

not convenient to have meal if we sit too close.”

then picked up a crayfish, “It’s convenient for me to sit here. Let me shell the crayfishes

his hand, Florence felt her throat

for her. This was undoubtedly the

this is the stir-fried marine fish that you

walked over with a dish that was just cooked. It

this dish as her excuse, she would not necessarily

pointed at

the dish

her hand suddenly shivered, causing the scalding oil

the oil was about to fall down onto Florence’s arm, Ernest’s gaze became gloomy

bit slower and

was scared and her face turned pale. She hastily stepped backward, “Sorry. I didn’t mean to do that. It’s

but not this mister. She had screwed it up. What

was astonished. She hadn’t expected that Ernest would save her regardless

was flustered and grabbed Ernest’s hand, “Mr. Hawkins,

“I’m fine.”

as if the thing that sprinkled on the back

quicker. She hastily extracted several napkins and then carefully wiped away the soup

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