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 even his assistant also

face turned burning hot with anger brewing in her

placed the dishes and bowls on the

today’s accident that Florence was the only

to play up to Florence

Florence knew how she felt

angered Ernest, he would pick on him/her

say to her with a smile, “Come here to have

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

an outsider at the table, Ernest also lost his appetite and he put down his chopsticks after a

But as Charlotte and Ernest had finished the

the breakfast

again during

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

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

upstairs with a cup of coffee at her hand, she

was about to cry at the

But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she found it hard to utter

felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing the

lips into a straight line and then said, “It’s Ernest temperament and it’s hard for him to be close with others. Don’t think

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

real fiancé and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to be

to the villa for Ernest, but not

show it on her face.

then walked upstairs with the

that Ernest was having a video conference. He was wearing headphones

the coffee and

then prepared to

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

his conference and hurriedly nodded

car on the dresser. Take

was a natural thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the supreme