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 even

face turned burning hot with anger brewing

on the table and then quickly left the

thoroughly after today’s accident that Florence was

needed to play up to

gloomy face, Florence knew how she felt inwardly. She

pick on him/her until

after all. Florence could only say to her with a

bad mood and had a poor appetite, so she just

an outsider at the table, Ernest also lost his appetite

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

breakfast

again during the whole breakfast

go to

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

if she was transparent. She sat

upstairs with a cup of coffee at her hand, she suddenly said, “Florence, Ernest don’t like

she was

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

Florence felt a bit uncomfortable

into a straight 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. When staying in the villa, try not to

mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would only be embarrassed if she tried to approach

was not Florence’s real fiancé and it was

gloomy. She came to the

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

and then walked upstairs

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

walked lightly and gently put the

prepared to leave

Ernest suddenly looked towards her. He took of the headphones and said to her, “This conference will last for several hours. If you feel boring, you can go out

want to delay his conference and hurriedly nodded her

the dresser. Take

it was a natural thing and Florence