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!

was an outsider, now even his assistant also said

turned burning hot with

dishes and bowls on the table and then

that Florence was the only

needed to play up to Florence in the

Florence knew

someone angered Ernest, he would pick on him/her until he/she was

after all. Florence could only say to her with a smile,

seated herself. But obviously she was in a bad mood and had a poor appetite, so she just casually took

outsider at the table, Ernest also lost his appetite and

to enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished

the breakfast time

Charlotte again during the whole breakfast and totally

to his feet and said to Florence, “I’ll go to the

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

She sat at the table and

when seeing that Florence was about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her hand,

was about to cry at

her under such condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she found it hard

Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing

hard for him to be close with others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying in the villa,

had a bad temper and never showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would only be

was not Florence’s real fiancé and

to the villa for Ernest, but not for being Florence’s

it on her face. She nodded her

then walked upstairs

video conference. He was wearing headphones and

and gently put the coffee and fruit in front of

prepared

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

didn’t want to delay his conference and

the dresser. Take it.

as it was a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of