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!

that she was an outsider, now

turned burning hot with

bowls on the table and then quickly left the room

thoroughly after today’s accident that Florence

that he only needed to play up

Florence knew

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

Florence could only say to her with

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

also lost his appetite and he put down his chopsticks after

dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest had

breakfast time ended

glance at Charlotte again during the whole breakfast

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

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

as if she was transparent. She sat at the table and

with a cup

choked with grievance as if she was about to cry at the

such condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she found

Florence felt a bit

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

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

Florence’s real fiancé and it

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

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

then walked upstairs

video conference. He was wearing headphones and spoke a language that she didn’t

gently put the coffee and fruit in front of

then prepared

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

to delay his conference

a bank car on the dresser. Take it. You

said as it was a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the supreme black