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

face turned burning hot with

dishes and bowls on the table and then quickly left the room

after today’s accident that Florence

only needed to play up to Florence in the

Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew how she felt

would pick on him/her until

Florence could only say to her with a

mood and had a poor appetite,

his appetite and he put

one to enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the

breakfast time

a glance at Charlotte again during

“I’ll go to the study. Send me

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

was about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her hand, she suddenly said,

choked with grievance as if she was about to cry at the

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

bit uncomfortable when hearing the

others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying in the

had a bad temper and never showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would only be embarrassed if she

Florence’s real fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to be too intimate with

gloomy. She came to the villa

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

then

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

lightly and gently put the coffee and fruit

prepared to leave

said to her, “This conference will

want to delay his conference

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

thing and Florence uncontrollably