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.

relationship be enhanced and would they naturally have a

face became pale and

not

come here.” Gemma waved her hand at a

respectfully and politely, “Miss, what can

hundred thousand in the card. Do me a favor and you can keep the

but she

would get the reward of five hundred

gulped down several mouthfuls of

gratitude unconsciously, “Thank

words, she suddenly realized

her

could clearly feel his

Florence’s heart thumped wildly.

meal if we sit too

of the table. He then picked up a crayfish, “It’s convenient

at his hand, Florence felt her

felt very flustered because Ernest was shelling crayfishes for her. This was undoubtedly the most thrilling and uneasy meal that she

is the stir-fried marine

waitress walked over with a dish that

the dish when thinking. With this dish

on here.” Florence pointed at the place in front

then raised the dish

to put it down, her hand suddenly shivered, causing the scalding oil to

was about to fall down onto Florence’s arm, Ernest’s gaze became gloomy and he hastily

bit slower and the oil all sprinkled on his

pale. She hastily stepped backward, “Sorry. I didn’t mean

on this girl, but not this mister. She

was astonished. She hadn’t expected that Ernest would

flustered and grabbed Ernest’s

“I’m fine.”

expressions, as if the

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

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