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 assistant also

extremely embarrassed and her face turned burning

dishes and bowls on the table and

accident that Florence was the only special one in

that he only needed to play

seeing Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew how she

angered Ernest, he would pick on him/her

only say to her with a smile,

bad mood and had a

at the table, Ernest also lost his appetite and he put

one to enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast,

the breakfast time ended

glance at Charlotte again during the

his feet and said to Florence, “I’ll go to the

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

was totally ignored as if she was transparent. She sat at

to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her hand, she suddenly said,

grievance as if she was about

her under such condition. But when looking

Florence felt a bit uncomfortable

be close with others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying in

had a bad temper and never showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would only be embarrassed

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

to the villa for Ernest, but

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

felt relieved and then walked upstairs with the

she entered the study, she saw that Ernest was having a video conference. He

the

prepared to leave

of the headphones and said to her, “This conference

to delay his conference and hurriedly nodded

on the dresser. Take it.

as it was a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the supreme black