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, is it serious? Are you

instead, he questioned in an

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

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

all, it was

need to feel guilty. The restaurant

restaurant, she knew woefully

hard to suppress her emotions, pretending

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

of Ernest and took a glance at the noodles on

that you don’t

Ernest didn’t like

when she told her that she could

her about

saw the dishes in the meal box, which were all pleasant in color and aroma, she dropped the idea. The dish she cooked was by

Florence and said meaningfully in a

just now, felt very shocked at the

gazed at Ernest in disbelief. What did he mean

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

asked dully,

the noodles.” Ernest picked up his chopsticks gracefully and intended to continue to eat the

over, “Don’t

herself felt

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

she didn’t know

face immediately turned pale. She looked at Florence and Ernest and almost went crazy because of jealousy. She then

directly at her from

in a low voice, “I have something to attend to. I will go

when

was Ernest’s girlfriend, but why did Ernest flirt with her in front of