My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Dumbfounded, Charlotte looked at Florence. She rarely saw Florence with such a cold and rigid attitude.

And it was on this kind of matter.

Charlotte’s soft expression on her face slightly changed. Her attitude became a bit more rigid.

“Florence, you can’t just send me away like this as a matter of course. I come here is to be my Ernest’s guest. These few days, his afternoon tea is all delivered by me. If I suddenly leave, who will make these for him?”

“When you didn’t come, he didn’t lack afternoon tea either.”

Florence directly refuted Charlotte’s words.

Now, she even slightly regretted it. If she had not allowed Charlotte to deliver afternoon tea for Ernest, the matter in the video would not have happened.

She did not know if Ernest was angry. If he was infuriated, it would be disastrous as the Fraser family might be embroiled.

Florence was thinking of the safety of the family members but Charlotte was becoming more and more discontent and hateful towards Florence.

She could see that Florence wanted to drive her away.

“I won’t leave anyway. Only Ernest can let me leave.”

Charlotte looked a little angry. She stood up and walked out.

“Charlotte!”

Florence called her in chagrin but what she got as a response was just a heavy slamming sound of the door.

It seemed that Charlotte was not going to obey her.

Vexed, Florence pressed her temple and thought for a while. She decided to discuss this with Ernest.

If Ernest was the one who sent Charlotte away, Charlotte would have no excuse anymore, right? This would also stop Charlotte to have special thoughts on Ernest…

Basically, Ernest had to do time management to deal with his work and therefore, the time he spent on work was almost about the same every day.

But today, he returned to the room much later than usual.

Florence looked at him and asked with concern, “Is there a lot of works today?”

Ernest’s eyes flashed with darkness. He strode towards Florence’s bedside.

running into a small

very casual and he managed to easily downplay

Florence could vaguely guess

time unless they were particularly urgent but generally,

Charlotte took

annoyed. Perhaps after leaving from the study, Ernest had

the

Charlotte’s actions, Florence also felt a

said, “Mr. Hawkins, I have something to discuss

“What is it?”

raised his eyes to look

for a long time and it’s time for her to go home. So, I intend

slightly and he looked at Florence thoughtfully, “Who do you

been staying here but Florence had never mentioned this

that, Florence also felt that it would be awkward for her to be alone with him here so

it be that Florence knew about what

not tell Ernest the truth as this would cause

because my mother misses her. After all, Charlotte is studying and it’s rare

was indeed

true or not, it

gazed at Florence for a while but he did

“Send

her to get Ernest’s permission but the next thing was slightly more

and said to Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins, this is your home and Charlotte is also staying here

words were not finished but

go to

had never helped others to do certain things in his life, let alone it was

seeing Florence's apprehensive and anticipative look, Ernest’s mood

I should be the one who says this kind of

in a low,

worries disappeared out of the blue and flew to the

could surprisingly still flirt with her in such

This man was really…

after Charlotte comes back from the party tonight, you go and tell her this. Ask someone to send her

“Alright.”

gazed at Florence and his broad palm fell on Florence’s hair and stroked