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!

was an outsider, now

embarrassed and her face turned

and bowls on the table and then quickly left the room under

understood thoroughly after today’s accident that Florence was the only special one in

that he only needed to play up

gloomy face, Florence knew how she felt inwardly.

pick

her sister after all. Florence could only say to her with a smile, “Come here to

mood and had a poor appetite, so she just casually took

table, Ernest also lost his appetite and he put down his chopsticks after a

was the only one to enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had

the breakfast time

again during the whole breakfast and totally ignored

feet and said to Florence, “I’ll go to the study. Send

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

ignored as if she was transparent. She sat at the table and was shrouded

that Florence was about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her hand, she suddenly said, “Florence, Ernest don’t

was about to cry at the

such condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look,

reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable

straight line and then said, “It’s Ernest temperament and it’s hard for him to be close with others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying in the

had a bad temper and never showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte

and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to be

gloomy. She came to the villa for Ernest, but not

was angry inwardly but she didn’t show it on her face. She

felt relieved and then walked upstairs with

having a video conference. He was wearing

walked lightly and gently put the

prepared to leave

looked towards her. He took of the headphones and said to her, “This conference will last for several hours. If you feel boring,

his conference and hurriedly nodded her

bank car on the dresser. Take it. You

as it was a natural thing and