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.”

to look at Charlotte and she was

think that it was Ernest? Or could it be that she was anticipating about

distraught when thinking

hastily changed the topic and asked, “Charlotte, why are you

been taking care of you during these two days, even

“Sis, how do you feel now? You had no chance to tell us the truth before, right? Ernest is taking care of you so carefully

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

yet she also

quite good. And my

“Oh, great.”

still knitted her brows, “Ernest looks tired after taking care of you for several consecutive days and he didn’t

that Ernest didn’t work in the study for

he had little work to attend to plus that he was effective, but she hadn’t expected that he was in such a rush and had made use of

patient. Moreover, every time when he finished his work, he came to her bedroom and simply sat by

he in a

by this matter. There was an obvious reason for this, but she didn’t dare

and then suddenly grabbed Florence’s hand, “Sis, it’s inconvenient for you to take care of Ernest now. Can you tell me when Ernest will go to the study, which kind of beverage does he like and which kind of dessert does he like? I can send these

beverage to him, Ernest would

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

told Charlotte about Ernest’s preference for the afternoon

and

she became a bit confused because Ernest’s

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

felt a bit embarrassed, “He likes

didn’t tell Charlotte that Ernest would ask her to choose everything before and

reason why Ernest’s preference for foods was

Charlotte was still a bit confused, but she didn’t say anything

go and send some dessert to Ernest.” Charlotte hurriedly

for an opportunity to get along with Ernest alone

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 a long period

more and more

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

the study,

cold, implying her that she should leave