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!

was an outsider, now even his assistant also said

face turned burning hot with

Timothy ignored her and quickly placed the dishes and bowls on the table and then quickly

after today’s accident that Florence was the only special

only needed to play up to Florence in the

Florence knew how she felt

would pick on him/her until he/she was extremely

her sister after all. Florence could only say to her with

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

table, Ernest also lost his appetite and he

enjoy the dishes. But as Charlotte and Ernest

breakfast time ended

again

Florence, “I’ll go to the study. Send me a

“Okay.” Florence replied quickly.

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

was about to go upstairs with a cup of coffee at her

as if she was about to cry at the next

to comfort her under such condition. But when looking at Charlotte’s pitiful look, she found it hard to

bit

be close with others. Don’t think too much about it. When staying in the villa, try not to make

mercy to outsiders, so Charlotte would only be embarrassed if she tried to

and it was unnecessary for Charlotte to be too intimate with

gloomy. She came to the villa

was angry inwardly but she didn’t show it on her face.

then walked upstairs

the study, she saw that Ernest was having a video conference. He was wearing headphones

and gently put the coffee and fruit in front of

prepared to leave

looked towards her. He took of the headphones and said to her, “This conference will last for several hours. If you feel boring, you can go out and go

want to delay his conference

the dresser. Take it. You can buy anything

as it was a natural thing and