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.

to Ernest and asked with concern,

questioned in an

with Florence and hadn’t told anyone about this. Neither had he met

went to KK Restaurant just now and I heard about this from a manager. You also know that the managers there all knew about our relationship. He

restaurant; after all, it was Florence

to feel guilty.

Although Ernest was mentioning about the disposition of the restaurant, she knew woefully after getting alone with him for many years that Ernest was dissatisfied with her

felt very upset and tried hard to suppress her emotions, pretending that she didn’t know what Ernest

you must have not had too much food, so I specially took away the dishes

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

that you don’t like

stunned. Ernest didn’t

a weird expression when

he tell her about this?

which 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

now, felt very

gazed at Ernest in disbelief. What did he mean by saying

the place in front of Florence’s seat and said to her, “Come here. Eat

dully, “What about

up his chopsticks gracefully and

“Don’t it this.

herself

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

a beat and she

Ernest and almost went crazy because of jealousy. She then looked at herself. She was like an incompatible

looked directly at her from the very

that she couldn’t stay here any longer. She said in a low

felt flustered when seeing

why did Ernest flirt with her in front of