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

embarrassed and her face turned burning

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

accident that Florence was the only special

that he only needed to play up to

Florence knew how she felt

pick on

say

mood and had a poor appetite, so

Ernest also lost his appetite and he

the only one to enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast, she felt embarrassed to

breakfast time ended

a glance at Charlotte again during the whole breakfast and totally

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

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

upstairs with a

if she was about

looking at Charlotte’s

felt a bit uncomfortable when

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

Ernest actually had a bad temper and never showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would

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

gloomy. She came to the villa for Ernest, but

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

felt relieved and then

Ernest was having a video conference. He was

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

prepared to

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

want to delay his conference and hurriedly

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

thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of