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

and her face turned burning hot with

ignored her and quickly placed the dishes and bowls on the table and then

accident that Florence was the only special one in

to play up to Florence

face, Florence knew how she felt

he would pick on him/her until he/she was extremely

Florence could only say to her with a smile, “Come here

mood and had a poor appetite, so she just casually took some

his appetite and he put down his chopsticks after a

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

the breakfast time

a glance at Charlotte again during the whole breakfast

and said to Florence, “I’ll go to the study. Send

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

was transparent. She sat at the table and was shrouded in

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

as if she was about to cry at the

under such condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she

Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing the word

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

showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would only be

Ernest was not Florence’s real fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to be too

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

but she didn’t show it on her face. She nodded her head obediently,

then walked upstairs with the

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

walked lightly and gently put the coffee and

prepared to leave

conference will last for several hours. If you feel

delay his conference and hurriedly nodded

on the dresser. Take it. You

thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of