My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She pondered for a while and then looked at Ernest tentatively, asking, “Mr. Hawkins, shall we call for a takeout?”

Ernest’s eyes were tinged with amusement. However, when he was about to say something, the doorbell rang.

Who came to find him at this time? What an annoying third wheel!

Ernest exuded coldness all around.

Seeing that Ernest was still sitting there showing no intention to open the door, Florence could only stand to her feet and walk towards the door.

The moment she opened the door, she heard Gemma’s voice with worries in it.

“Ernest, are you alright?”

The moment Gemma finished her words, she saw Florence. She was apparently petrified.

Florence was also stunned when seeing Gemma. She felt a gush of uneasiness.

After a short while of awkwardness, Gemma broke the silence with a smile, “Oh, Flory, you’re also here.”

“Yeah.” Florence replied in a low voice and took several steps backward to give way for Gemma.

Holding a meal box, Gemma asked in a low voice worriedly, “Ernest got injured. So I come to visit him.”

“He’s in the dining room.” Florence tried her best to maintain her composure and replied in a clam voice.

But her mind was in turmoil. She couldn’t explain how it felt like. It was reasonable for Ernest to tell his girlfriend first after being injured.

This was good. Since Gemma was here, she could take care of Ernest and then Florence herself could leave.

Florence followed Gemma to the dining room, intending to tell Ernest that she would leave.

Gemma walked into the dining room. When seeing Ernest’s hand that had been bandaged, she felt very distressed for him.

asked with concern, “Ernest,

at Gemma coldly. He didn’t answer her question; instead, he questioned in an unpleasant tone, “How do you

getting injured in the restaurant, he directly came back to the villa with Florence and hadn’t told

Gemma’s eyes. But she reacted quickly and said, “I went to KK Restaurant just now and I heard about this from a manager. You also know that the

to blame the restaurant; after all, it was Florence who took care of him after

became cold, “No need to feel guilty.

Ernest was mentioning about the disposition of the restaurant, she knew woefully after getting alone with him for many

emotions, pretending that she didn’t know what

smile, “Ernest, I know that you must have

speaking, she put the meal box in front of Ernest and took a glance at the noodles

remember that you don’t

was stunned. Ernest

expression when she told her that she could cook

about this? She could cook

were all pleasant in color and aroma, she dropped the idea. The dish she cooked was by no means a match for these delicious foods that

up at Florence and said meaningfully in a low voice,

now,

gazed at Ernest in disbelief. What did

box to the place in front of Florence’s seat and said to her,

asked dully, “What about

his chopsticks gracefully and intended to continue

over, “Don’t it this.

Florence herself felt it

charming low voice, as if he was uttering lover's prattle, “I like all the dishes made by

and she

crazy because of jealousy. She then looked at

at

any longer. She said in a low voice, “I have something to attend to.

flustered when seeing

understand that Gemma was Ernest’s girlfriend, but why did Ernest flirt with her