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!

outsider, now even his assistant also

embarrassed and her face turned burning hot with anger brewing in

bowls on the table and then quickly left the room under Ernest’s

today’s accident that Florence was the only special one

to play

knew how she

he would pick on him/her until he/she was

Charlotte was her sister after all. Florence could only say to her with

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

lost his appetite and he put down his

the only one to enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast, she felt embarrassed to eat too

the breakfast

glance at Charlotte again during the whole breakfast and totally

to Florence, “I’ll go

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

transparent. She sat at the table and was shrouded

go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her

choked with grievance as if she was about to cry at the next

her under such condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she found it

Florence felt a bit uncomfortable

it’s hard for him to be close with others. Don’t think too much

never showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would only be embarrassed if

and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to be too

turned gloomy. She came to the villa for Ernest, but

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

felt relieved and then walked upstairs

a video conference. He was wearing headphones and spoke a language

the coffee and fruit

then prepared to

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

want to delay his conference and

on the dresser. Take it.

and Florence uncontrollably