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,

embarrassed and her face turned burning hot with anger

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

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

he only needed to play

face, Florence knew how she felt inwardly. She sighed

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

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

in a bad mood and had a poor appetite, so she just

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

dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast,

the breakfast time ended

Charlotte again during

“I’ll go to the study. Send me a

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

seeing that Florence was about to go upstairs with a

was about to

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

reasons, Florence felt a bit

for him to be close with others. Don’t

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

fiancé and it was

to the villa for Ernest, but not for being Florence’s

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

felt relieved and then walked upstairs with

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

walked lightly and gently put the coffee and fruit in

then prepared to

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

to delay his conference and hurriedly

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

it was a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of