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!

she was an outsider, now even

embarrassed and her face turned burning

placed the dishes and bowls on

accident that Florence

that he only needed to play up to Florence in the

gloomy face, Florence knew how

angered Ernest, he would pick

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

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

at the table, Ernest also lost his appetite and he put

the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest

breakfast time ended

glance at Charlotte again during the whole

to his feet and said to Florence, “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 and was

a cup of coffee

if she was about to cry at

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

bit uncomfortable when hearing

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 with Ernest and just stay by my

mercy to outsiders,

real fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to

expressions immediately turned gloomy. She came to the villa for Ernest, but

was angry inwardly but she didn’t show it on

and then walked upstairs with

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

put the coffee and fruit in front of

prepared to

her. He took of the headphones and said to her, “This conference will last for several hours. If you feel

conference and hurriedly nodded her head,

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

a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought