My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence treated Ernest’s wound carefully and she was highly tensed up during the whole process. She tried her best to be as gentle as possible so that Ernest would not feel too much pain.

She also asked from time to time, “Does it hurt?”

“Not so.”

Ernest’s tone was always flat, and his unfathomable gaze was fixed on Florence.

When Florence finally finished the treatment, her forehead had been covered with a layer of sweats as if she had experienced a marathon and had finished the full distance.

Florence took a deep breath. Right at this moment, Ernest extracted a napkin and then gently wiped away the sweats on her forehead.

He was so gentle and careful when doing that.

When she was bandaging the wound, it was also Ernest that wiped away the sweats for her.

“I can do it by myself.” Florence hastily took the napkin from Ernest and randomly wiped away the sweats. She suppressed the turmoil in her mind and looked at Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins, I should thank you for having block the oil for me.”

Otherwise, it would be her who got hurt.

Ernest looked at her meaningfully and naturally spoke, “How will you thank me?”

Florence was stunned and gazed at Ernest in disbelief. Naturally when people received the other’s gratitude, he/she would say ‘you’re welcome’. But it was the first time that Florence had been asked about the reward after expressing her gratitude.

It was really out of her expectations.

But Florence sincerely wanted to thank him, so she replied, “I will buy you some supplements next time.”

“I don’t want that.” Ernest refused without hesitation.

Florence was dumbfounded and asked unconsciously, “Then what do you want?”

“You.” Ernest stared at Florence and replied. His gaze was as unfathomable as a whirlpool and it seemed to suck her in.

Florence’s heart skipped one beat and then thumped wildly.

Her mind was in turmoil and she was so flustered that she didn’t know how to react.

Ernest watched her reaction with satisfaction and curled his thin lips into a light, charming smile.

by word in a low and teasing voice, “You should take

“What?”

senses and realized that he simply wanted her to take

thoughts had gone wild just

turned red and flustered, she answered,

His action was so intimate as if he was stoking

“Good girl.”

and felt that even her hair was burning in

and tidied up the medical kit

then looked up at the sky and found that it was late and she

and then

in a casual

to utter

too much tonight and got his hand injured to

and asked, “Do you have noodles at home? I can cook noodles for you.” [Note: The last sentence is a double entendre. It means:

gaze darkened with sexual

woman aware of

and noticing that his expressions were weird, Florence asked, “You don’t

with uneasiness,

wondered what had happened to Ernest that

didn’t think too much about it

also walked into the kitchen after

the kitchen is dirty.

Ernest didn’t go out; instead, he looked around the kitchen and found a cute

wrapped her waist from the back and put the

from behind and it was

wildly. She wanted to push him away, but when she lowered her head, she saw that his wounded hand was holding the

Ernest was fixing his eyes on Florence, he

and his lips were so close to Florence’s

charming and ambiguous voice, “Florence, you care about me more than

felt her ear

just because you got injured because of me and it’s my responsibility to take

“Yeah, it’s your responsibility.”

there was an inexplicable