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!

said that she was an outsider, now even his assistant

embarrassed and her face turned

and bowls on the table and then

that Florence was the only special one

play up

gloomy face, Florence knew

pick on him/her until he/she was

say to her with a smile,

was in a bad mood and had a poor appetite,

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

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

breakfast

glance at Charlotte again during the whole breakfast and

feet and said to Florence, “I’ll go to the study. Send me a cup of

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

seeing that Florence was about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee

as if she was about to

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

reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing the word

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

actually had a bad temper and never showed mercy to outsiders, so

the other hand, Ernest was not Florence’s real fiancé and it was unnecessary for

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

it on her face. She nodded

felt relieved and then walked upstairs

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

put the coffee and fruit in

prepared to

“This conference will last for several

to delay his conference and

the dresser. Take it. You can buy anything

and Florence uncontrollably thought of the