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!

an outsider, now even his assistant also said

felt extremely embarrassed and her face turned burning hot with anger brewing in her

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

accident that Florence was the

only needed to play up

Florence knew how she

pick on him/her until

only say to

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

the table, Ernest also lost his appetite and he put down his chopsticks

as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the breakfast, she felt

the breakfast time ended

again during the whole breakfast and totally

“I’ll go to the study. Send me a cup

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

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

as if she was about to cry at the

to comfort her under such condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful

Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing the

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

hand, Ernest actually had a bad temper and never showed mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would only be embarrassed if she tried

and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to

She came to the villa for Ernest,

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

and then walked upstairs with

she entered the study, she saw that Ernest was having a video conference. He was wearing

gently put the coffee and fruit in

prepared to

the headphones and said to her, “This conference will last

to delay his conference and hurriedly nodded her head,

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

it was a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably