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

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

distraught when

to think over it any longer, Florence hastily changed the topic and

these two days, even leaving

no chance to tell us the truth before,

extent as if Florence was

she also felt sweet

feel quite good. And my wounds will probably be healed several days

“Oh, great.”

nodded her head, but she still 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

stunned. It was true that Ernest didn’t work in

because he had little work to attend to plus that he was effective, but she hadn’t expected that he was

patient. Moreover, every time when he finished his work, he came to her

he in a

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

Florence’s hand, “Sis, it’s inconvenient for you to take care of Ernest now. Can you tell me when Ernest will go

beverage to him, Ernest would eat them, more or

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

for the afternoon tea according to her

listened carefully and

she became a bit confused because Ernest’s preference was as the same as

while, she asked, “Sis, are you remember

felt a bit

to choose everything before and that he would like everything she

preference for foods was similar to hers, no matter

a bit confused, but she didn’t say anything else as Florence looked quite sure

Ernest.” Charlotte hurriedly walked

waiting for an opportunity to get along with Ernest

several 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

imperceptibly become more and

Charlotte carefully prepared a cup of coffee and some desserts

she walked into the study,

gaze was cold, implying her that she should leave