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 his assistant also said

turned burning hot

and bowls on

Florence was the only special one in

that he only needed to play up to Florence

knew how she felt

pick on him/her until he/she was extremely

say to her with a smile,

she was in a bad mood and had a poor appetite, so she just casually took some

Ernest also lost his appetite and he put down his chopsticks after a

the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast, she felt

the breakfast

a glance at Charlotte again during the whole

said to Florence, “I’ll go to the

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

transparent. She sat at the table

go upstairs with a cup of coffee at

she was about to

under such condition. But when looking

a bit uncomfortable when

it’s hard for him to be close with others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying

hand, Ernest actually had a bad temper and never showed mercy

hand, Ernest was not Florence’s real fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte

the

was angry inwardly but she didn’t show it

felt relieved and then walked upstairs with the

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

the coffee

then prepared

said to her, “This conference will last for several hours.

delay his conference and hurriedly nodded her head,

dresser. Take it. You can buy anything

was a natural thing and