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!

said that she was an outsider, now even his

embarrassed and her face turned burning hot

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

Florence was the

needed to play up to Florence in

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

he would pick on him/her until

could only say to her with

a bad mood and had a poor appetite, so she just

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

the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the

breakfast

again during the whole

“I’ll go to the

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

She sat at the table and was

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

with grievance as if she was about to cry

supposed to comfort her under such condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look,

no reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing

Ernest temperament and it’s hard for him to be close with others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying in the villa, try not to make contact with Ernest and just stay

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

Ernest was not Florence’s real fiancé and

to the villa

was angry inwardly but she didn’t show it

felt relieved and then

saw that Ernest was having a video conference. He was wearing

put the coffee and fruit in

then prepared to

conference will last for several hours. If

didn’t want to delay his conference

bank car on the dresser. Take it. You can

it was a natural thing and