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!

outsider,

embarrassed and her face turned burning hot with anger brewing in

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

now understood thoroughly after today’s accident that Florence

to play up

seeing Charlotte’s gloomy face, Florence knew

pick on

was her sister after all. Florence could only say to her with a smile, “Come here to have

and had

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

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

the breakfast time

hadn’t taken a glance at Charlotte again during

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

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

she was transparent. She sat at the

while, when seeing that Florence was about to go upstairs with a cup

she was about to cry at

such condition. But when looking

reasons, Florence felt a bit uncomfortable when hearing the

curled her 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 too much about it. When staying in the villa, try not to

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

Florence’s real fiancé and it was unnecessary for

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

it on her face.

then

Ernest was having a video

put the coffee and fruit in

then prepared

towards her. He took of the headphones and said to her, “This conference

to delay his conference

dresser. Take it. You can buy anything

thing and Florence uncontrollably thought of the