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!

she was an outsider, now even his assistant

and her face turned burning hot with

on the table and then quickly

that Florence was the only special one in Ernest’s

only needed to play up to Florence in the

Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew

Ernest, he would pick on

her sister after all. Florence could only say to her with a smile,

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 after

enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast, she felt embarrassed

breakfast time

glance at Charlotte again during the whole breakfast and

to Florence, “I’ll go to the study.

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

she was transparent. She sat at the table and was

with a cup of coffee at her hand, she suddenly said, “Florence, Ernest

if she was about to cry at the next

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

no reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable

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 in the villa, try not to make contact with Ernest and just stay by

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

the other hand, Ernest was not Florence’s real fiancé and it was unnecessary

gloomy. She came to the villa for Ernest, but not for being

angry inwardly but she didn’t show it on

felt relieved and then walked

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

walked lightly and gently put the coffee and fruit

prepared to leave

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

to delay his conference and hurriedly nodded her

car on the dresser. Take it. You can buy

a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the supreme