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 also said

extremely embarrassed and her face turned burning hot with

Timothy ignored her and quickly placed the dishes and bowls on the table and then quickly left the room

that Florence was the only special one in

needed to play up to Florence in

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

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

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

mood and had

appetite and he put down his chopsticks

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

the breakfast time

again during the

Florence, “I’ll go to the

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

totally ignored as if she was transparent. She sat at the table and was

about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at

as if she was about to cry at

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

bit

then said, “It’s Ernest temperament and it’s hard for him to be close with others.

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

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

She came to the villa

it on her face. She nodded her

and then

study, she saw that Ernest was having a video conference. He was wearing headphones and spoke a language that she didn’t

and gently put the coffee and fruit in front of

then prepared

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

want to delay his conference and hurriedly nodded her

bank car on the dresser. Take it. You can buy anything you

thing and Florence