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!

an outsider, now even his

embarrassed and her face turned burning hot with anger

and bowls on the table and then quickly

accident that Florence was the only

only needed to play up to Florence in

Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew how she felt inwardly.

pick on

could only say to her

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

Ernest also lost his appetite and he put

enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and

the breakfast time

hadn’t taken a glance at Charlotte again during the

Florence, “I’ll go to the

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

that Florence was about to go upstairs with a

with grievance as if she was about to cry at

looking at Charlotte’s

reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable

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

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

not Florence’s real fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to

She came to the villa for

show it on her face. She nodded

then

she saw that Ernest was having a video conference. He was wearing headphones and spoke

walked lightly and gently put the coffee and fruit in front

then prepared

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

delay his conference and hurriedly nodded her head,

Take it. You can buy anything you

as it was a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of