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 utterly

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

distraught when

think over it any longer, Florence hastily changed the topic and asked, “Charlotte, why are

of you during these two days, even leaving

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

to the extent as if Florence was seriously wounded,

bit speechless, yet she also felt sweet at the same

feel quite good. And my wounds will probably be

“Oh, great.”

knitted her brows, “Ernest looks tired after taking care of you for several consecutive days and he didn’t have time to attend to his own business. Every time he rushed to the study and he was so busy that he seldom drink

was surprised and stunned. It was true that Ernest

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

time when he finished his work, he came to her bedroom and simply sat by her side

was he in

matter. There was an obvious reason for this, but she

tell me when Ernest will go to the study, which kind of beverage does he like and

beverage to him, Ernest would eat them, more or

think over Charlotte’s words. She then nodded in agreement, “Listen,

told Charlotte about Ernest’s preference for the afternoon tea according

listened carefully and remembered every

because Ernest’s preference was as the same

she asked, “Sis, are you remember them

a bit embarrassed,

would ask her to choose everything before and that he would

for foods was similar to

bit confused, but she didn’t say anything

to Ernest.” Charlotte hurriedly walked out of the bedroom after

had been waiting for an opportunity to get

Florence during this period of time, she would many chances to emphasize her sense of presence in

imperceptibly become more and more

good mood, Charlotte carefully prepared a cup of coffee and some desserts and then went to the study

moment she walked into the study,

cold, implying her that she should leave