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!

was an outsider,

felt extremely embarrassed and her face turned burning

the dishes and bowls on

thoroughly after today’s accident that Florence was the only special one in

needed to play up to Florence in

Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew how she felt

someone angered Ernest, he would pick on him/her

Florence could only say to her with a

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

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

as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast, she

breakfast time ended

glance at Charlotte again

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

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

ignored as if she was transparent. She

a long while, when seeing that Florence was about to go upstairs with a cup of

was about to cry at the next

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

bit uncomfortable when

with others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying in the villa, try not to make contact with Ernest and just

one hand, Ernest actually had a bad temper and never showed mercy

real fiancé and it was unnecessary for

immediately turned gloomy. She came to the

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

then walked upstairs with

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

lightly and gently put the coffee and fruit in

then prepared

her. He took of the headphones and said to her, “This conference will

want to delay his conference and hurriedly

a bank car on the dresser. Take

thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the