My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest asked unhappily, “Timothy, where’s my breakfast?”

Timothy, who was at the other end of the phone, was a bit sunned and hastily replied, “When I sent you the breakfast, I bumped into Miss Charlotte. She was preparing breakfast and told me that just leave it to her. And she let me go.”

“So you followed her order and left?”

Ernest’s tone of voice became colder and gloomier, “You’re even not clear about who is your boss. Do you want to get fired?”

“Sir, I was wrong.” Timothy instantly admitted his mistake sincerely.

Ernest’s tone was still colder, “Remember my living habits. No one will be an exception for me, except Florence.”

“Yes Sir. I’ll remember it.”

“Send me a breakfast again.” Ernest hung up the phone coldly.

Florence, who was standing by his side, looked at him in a dumbfounded state.

She heard clearly of what he said just now. ‘No one will be an exception, except Florence. So he had been pampering her?

She was a special exception for him?

And this was the reason why he would accompany her to eat street snacks, to eat the unsavory noodles she cooked, and to allow her to use his kitchen…

Florence’s heart suddenly skipped one beat and she felt as if she had been struck by electric shock.

Originally she was quite sure that Ernest had no feelings for her. But now she was not certain of it.

Timothy sent a new breakfast over after a short while. He knew that he had done something wrong and was quite ginger this time, but Ernest still gazed at him coldly.

Timothy felt very stressful.

Charlotte walked forward, “Let me help you.”

As she was speaking, she reached out to the bowls and dishes in the meal box. But Timothy dodged her swiftly.

This time, Timothy was quite resolute. Moreover, he was discontented with Charlotte.

“No need. I can do it by myself. Mr. Hawkins doesn’t like outsiders to touch his food.”

Outsider! Again!

she was an outsider, now even his

face turned burning hot with

quickly placed the dishes and bowls on the table and

after today’s accident that Florence was

play up to Florence

Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew how she felt

would pick

could only say

But obviously she was in a bad mood and had a poor appetite, so she just casually

his appetite and he put down his chopsticks after

the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast, she felt embarrassed

breakfast

again during the

Florence, “I’ll go

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

transparent. She sat at the table and was

was about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her hand, she

with grievance as if she was about

looking at

Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing

temperament and it’s hard for him to be close with others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying

the one hand, Ernest actually had a bad temper and never showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte

the other hand, Ernest was not Florence’s real fiancé and it was

gloomy. She came to the villa for

she didn’t show it on her face. She nodded her head

relieved and then walked upstairs with

entered the study, she saw that Ernest was having a video conference. He was wearing headphones and spoke a language that

gently put the coffee and

then prepared to leave

“This conference will last for several hours. If you feel boring, you can go out and

to delay his conference and hurriedly nodded

bank car on the dresser. Take it. You can buy anything you

a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the supreme