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!

that she was an outsider,

and her face turned burning hot with anger brewing in her

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

thoroughly after today’s accident that Florence

he only needed to play

Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew how she felt

angered Ernest, he would pick on him/her until he/she

could only say

seated herself. But obviously she was in a bad mood and had a poor appetite, so

appetite and he put

But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast, she felt embarrassed to eat

the breakfast

glance at Charlotte again during the whole

go to the study. Send

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

transparent. She sat

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 at the next

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

Florence felt a bit

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

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

real fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to

gloomy. She came to the villa

but she didn’t show it on her face.

relieved and then walked upstairs with the

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

gently put the coffee and fruit in

then prepared to leave

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

delay his conference and

a bank car on the dresser. Take it. You can

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