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

and her face turned burning hot with anger brewing

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

that Florence was the only special

he only needed to play up to Florence in the

face, Florence knew how

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

all. Florence could only say to

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

also lost his appetite

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

the breakfast time

taken a glance at Charlotte again during

feet and said to Florence, “I’ll go to the study. Send

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

She sat at the

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

she was about to cry at

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

no reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing the

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 make contact

a bad temper and never showed mercy

fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to be too

immediately turned gloomy. She came to the villa for Ernest, but not for being

angry inwardly but she didn’t show it on her

relieved and then walked

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

walked lightly and gently put the coffee and

then prepared

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

his conference and hurriedly

on the dresser. Take it. You can

thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the supreme