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!

that she was an outsider, now even his assistant

face turned burning hot with anger

Timothy ignored her and quickly placed the dishes and bowls on

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

only needed to play up to

seeing Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew how she

he would pick on him/her

was her sister after all. Florence could only say to

But obviously she was in a bad mood and

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

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

the breakfast

again during the whole breakfast

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

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

that Florence was about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her hand, she suddenly said, “Florence, Ernest don’t like me,

grievance as if she was about to cry at the

when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she found it hard

reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing the

for him to be close with others. Don’t

and never showed mercy to

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

came to the

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

then walked

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

walked lightly and gently put the coffee and fruit

then prepared

and said to her, “This conference will last for several hours. If you feel boring, you can go out

to delay his conference and hurriedly

the dresser. Take

a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the supreme