My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 158: I Must Look Messy Now

Ernest had been in a high position and rarely concerned about others, not to mention saying something hypocritical. So this was definitely his inner thought – he was worrying about her.

He worried about her so much, even to the extent that he would take care of her in person because he didn’t allow any other accidents to happen again.

Florence felt touch because the noble Ernest actually wanted to take care of her personally.

She gazed at Ernest, “Have you studied medicine?”

Ernest was choked.

With a gloomy expression, he replied in a low voice, “Yes.”

Florence felt a bit relieved. At least she could console herself to regard him as a professional doctor.

Harold interrupted them, “Ernest has been studying medicine recently because you frequently got sick or got injured during this period of time.”

Florence also spurted out the water that she drank just now.

She looked at Ernest in disbelief and her expressions were quite complicated.

“Stop talking bullshits.” Ernest interrupted him unpleasantly and asked him to leave without even caring about his feelings, “You can leave now.”

Harold twitched his mouth, “Kicking down the ladder and valuing your lover more than your brother, what a man.”

Ernest, who was going to pick up a bottle of liquid medicine from the medical kit, paused, and then picked up an exquisite and sharp scalpel instead.

“How do you want me to value you?” Ernest shook the sharp scalpel in front of him and Harold felt scared.

Ernest was really frenzied!

“No… No need. Don’t value me, just value Florence. I have something to attend to and I have to go now. Bye.”

After finishing the words, Harold ran out of the room quickly without even caring about his own image.

When the door was closed, there were only Ernest and Florence in the room.

Florence felt a headache when seeing picking up the liquid medicine again. She felt awkward when thinking that Ernest would change the medicine and bandage for her and that she had wounds all over.

inconvenient for me to help me apply the

hand has been

hand into a fist. His fingers were slender and fair and it looked like his hand

hand was bandaged yesterday, how could

was still bewildered, Ernest approached her. His

said in a deep

was as low as the low pitch of the violoncello. It was

became even more flustered and she flushed crimson

not that serious. I can change it

the liquid medicine from Ernest, but Ernest dodged her effortlessly and Florence only managed to grab his

healthy and powerful. It was cold and

that was not the

hand. She felt more awkward when looking at

pressed his

eyes at her

struggling will only trigger the man’s desire to

was about to

seemed like if she

the only

of the

that Florence finally became obedient, Ernest pressed his lips and

“Take

calm as if he was simply an indifferent doctor

ambiguously romantic atmosphere

that. She could regard Ernest as a doctor, or a strange man. Damn it… She

when looking at the handsome man in front of

slow that even the first button was not unclasped

at

was always patient and

Florence’s small hand and then straightly unclasped the button that Florence had been unclasping for five

unclasped the second button, then the third

loosened and she could see her cleavage when

as she felt extremely

you not

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