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

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

felt distraught when thinking of

any longer, Florence hastily changed the topic and asked,

has been taking care of you during these two days, even leaving

“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 and thoughtfully, is it because you’re seriously

to the extent as if Florence was seriously wounded, exactly, as if she was having an incurable

speechless, yet she

good. And my wounds will probably be healed

“Oh, great.”

taking care of you for several consecutive days and he didn’t have time to attend to

It was true that Ernest didn’t work in the study

attend to plus that he was effective, but she hadn’t expected

he finished his work, he came to her bedroom and simply sat

he

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

care of Ernest now. Can you tell me when Ernest will go to the study,

him, Ernest would eat them, more or

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

for the afternoon tea according to

and

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

“Sis, are you remember them

felt a bit

Charlotte that Ernest would ask her to choose everything before and that he

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

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

I will go and send some dessert to Ernest.” Charlotte hurriedly walked out of the bedroom after finishing the

to get

Florence would have to stay on the bed for several days. If she could send dessert to Ernest in the place of Florence during this period of time, she would many chances to

imperceptibly become more and more important to

good mood, Charlotte carefully prepared a cup of coffee and some desserts and then

moment she walked into the study, she was

gaze was cold, implying her that she should