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!

outsider, now even his assistant also

embarrassed and her face turned burning hot with

on the table and then quickly left the room under Ernest’s

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

only needed to play up to

face, Florence knew how

he would pick on

Charlotte was her sister after all. Florence could only say

she was in a bad mood and

table, Ernest also lost his appetite and he put

the only one to enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest

breakfast time ended

Charlotte again during the whole breakfast

go to the study. Send me a cup of

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

ignored as if she was transparent. She

with a cup of coffee at her hand,

was about to cry at the next

condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she found it

felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing the

then said, “It’s Ernest temperament and it’s hard for him to be close with others. Don’t think too much

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

real fiancé and it was

the villa for

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

felt relieved and then walked

a video conference. He was wearing headphones and spoke a

walked lightly and gently put the coffee and fruit in front of

prepared to

suddenly looked towards her. He took of the headphones and said to her, “This conference

want to delay his conference and hurriedly

dresser. Take it. You can buy anything you

said as it was a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the