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 assistant also said

felt extremely embarrassed and her face turned burning hot with

bowls on the table and then quickly left the

that Florence was

play

gloomy face, Florence knew how she felt

Ernest, he would pick on

after all. Florence could only say to her

was in a bad mood and had a poor appetite, so

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

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

the breakfast time ended

Charlotte again during the whole breakfast and

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

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

totally ignored as if she was transparent. She

Florence was about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her

was about to cry

looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she found it hard

no reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing

curled her lips into a 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

never showed mercy to outsiders, so

fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to be too intimate with

She came to the villa for Ernest, but not for

show it on her face. She nodded

then walked upstairs with the

video conference. He was wearing

and gently put the coffee

then prepared to

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

his conference and hurriedly

car on the dresser. Take it.

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