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.

Ernest and asked with concern, “Ernest,

didn’t answer her question; instead, he questioned in

restaurant, he directly came back to the villa with Florence and hadn’t told anyone about this. Neither had he met

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 managers there all knew about our relationship. He asked me about your situation and told me that

originally didn’t intend to blame the restaurant; after all, it was

“No need to feel guilty. The restaurant and

face turned pale. Although Ernest was mentioning about the disposition of the restaurant, she knew woefully after getting alone with him

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

meal box with a smile, “Ernest, I know that you must have not had too much food, so I specially

front of Ernest and took a glance at

remember that you

stunned. Ernest didn’t

a weird expression when she told her that

didn’t he tell her about this? She could cook other

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

said meaningfully in a

upset just now,

What

the meal box to the place in front of Florence’s

dully, “What

picked up his chopsticks gracefully and intended to continue

hastily walked over, “Don’t it this.

herself felt it

word in a charming low voice, as if

and she didn’t know what to do at the

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

never looked directly at her from

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

felt flustered when seeing Gemma’s gloomy

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