My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was accustomed to it that Ernest would take care of her and treated her well in every aspect.

But she was a bit discomposed. She could console herself that he treats her especially well because she was recovering from the wounds.

It was not a big deal.

Most of the time, Ernest would stay together with Florence every day to take care of her and accompany her. But as he still had some work to attend to, he would squeeze out some time every day and work in the study.

Florence became more flustered when found out that she would have a tough time every time when Ernest was busy with his work and that she would subconsciously wait for him until he come back.

She actually formed such a habit after getting along with him and became independent on him. But this made her feel discomposed.

If this kept going on, would she get accustomed to him and couldn’t leave him any longer?

When Florence was lost in her random thoughts, the door was opened from outside with a clicking sound.

Florence became nervous.

Was Ernest back?

Florence felt like her heart had flied to the door, but she was in a dilemma, not knowing whether she should come to the door to welcome him. She lowered her head, pretending that she was playing with her phone. She didn’t even cast a glance towards the door.

Then, she heard some footsteps. It sounded like someone was walking towards her.

One step…

Two steps…

Three steps…

The person stopped by her bedside.

Florence’s heartbeat became quicker. She secretly looked up towards the bedside, only to see a pair of fair and tender calves.

It was not Ernest?

Florence abruptly looked up and unexpected, she saw Charlotte.

Charlotte gazed at Florence in confusion, “Sis, what’s wrong with you?”

“No… Nothing.”

hurriedly replied. She didn’t dare to look at Charlotte and she was

think that it was Ernest? Or could it be

when

hastily

two days,

had no chance to tell us the truth before, right? Ernest

taken care of her so carefully to the extent as if Florence was seriously wounded, exactly, as if she was having an

felt a bit speechless, yet she also felt sweet

her head, “Nope, I feel quite good. And my

“Oh, great.”

he didn’t have time to attend to his own business.

was surprised and stunned. It was true that Ernest didn’t work in the study for too

it was because he had little work to attend to plus that he was effective, but she

was not a seriously injured patient. Moreover, every time when he finished his work, he came to her bedroom and simply

was he in a

mind was occupied by this matter. There was an obvious reason

Can you tell me when Ernest will go

him, Ernest would eat them, more or

concerned about Ernest and didn’t think over Charlotte’s words. She then nodded in agreement, “Listen,

Ernest’s preference for the afternoon

listened carefully and

Ernest’s preference

for a while, she asked, “Sis, are you remember them wrongly? These are what

felt a bit embarrassed, “He likes

would ask her to choose everything before and that he would

was the reason why Ernest’s preference for foods was similar to hers, no matter it

she didn’t say anything else as Florence looked quite sure about

to Ernest.” Charlotte hurriedly walked

for an opportunity to get

days. If she could send dessert to Ernest in the place of Florence during this period of time, she would many chances to emphasize her sense of presence in front of Ernest. And he would get accustomed to her after

would imperceptibly become more and more

carefully prepared a cup of coffee and some desserts and then went to the study with a

she walked into the study, she

was cold, implying her that she should