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.

like this, would their relationship be enhanced and would they naturally have

face became pale

She would not

waved

immediately came over and asked respectfully and politely, “Miss, what can

bank card on the table and said, “There are five hundred

but she was uncontrollably excited

favor, and she would get the reward of five hundred thousand. She was just a waitress and

mouthfuls of water and finally

expressed her gratitude unconsciously,

suddenly realized that she and Ernest were too

on her back. It looked like he was

could clearly feel his

Florence’s heart thumped wildly.

if we sit too close.” Florence found a random excuse and hastily moved towards the other

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

at his

her. This was

this is the stir-fried marine fish that

that was just cooked. It was

saw the dish when thinking. With this dish as her excuse, she would not necessarily continue to

pointed at the place in front

nervousness flashed across the waitress’ eyes. She then raised the dish high and intended to put down on the

it down, her

fall down onto Florence’s

a bit slower and the oil

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

sprinkle the oil on this girl, but not this mister. She had screwed it up.

that Ernest

Ernest’s hand, “Mr. Hawkins, are

“I’m fine.”

without even changing his expressions, as if the thing that sprinkled on the

hastily extracted several napkins and then carefully wiped away the

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