My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest continued to focus on his work. He looked indifferent and aloof at the moment, as if Charlotte was not in the room.

But Charlotte didn’t like to be neglected. She had put in great efforts and finally managed to stay here, so she would not waste this opportunity.

Therefore, after selecting books for a while, she picked a book about economic research and walked to Ernest with the book in her hands.

“Ernest, what’s this? It looks like its contents are rich.”

Charlotte looked like she was ready to listen to Ernest’s explanation. Generally, people would explain it to her.

But Ernest simply replied coldly, “It’s not suitable for Florence. Change it.”

Charlotte was choked. She had maneuvered the conversation in her mind before and had prepared how to continue the topic, but now she couldn’t utter a syllable.

Why Ernest was so unromantic?

Charlotte felt annoyed, but she didn’t dare to continue to bother Ernest, so she could only walked back to the shelf and selected other books.

This time, she picked an English story book.

She walked to Ernest with the book delightfully, “Ernest, I read this book before and the stories are so interesting. Florence will definitely like it. But she’s not good in English. Do you have a Chinese edition?”

Ernest finally looked up. But he simply glanced over the book.

He then picked up his phone from the desk and made a phone call, “Timothy, send me a Chinese edition of the book ‘Invocation’. Yeah, it’s for Florence.”

He hung up the phone and then continued to focus on his work.

Charlotte stood there awkwardly with the book at her hand and her face turned red and pale alternatively.

She had exerted great efforts to seduce Ernest, but he totally ignored her.

He was just a person to select books for Florence in his eyes.

After a short while, when perceiving that Charlotte was still standing there, Ernest looked up and said impatiently, “Aren’t you going to leave?”

Apparently he was asking her to leave.

Charlotte felt more uncomfortable. She gritted her teeth and said with a thoughtful and gentle look, “Let me stay in the study. It’s convenient for you to call me if you have any needs.”

“No need.”

turning cold, “The one who needs to be

is sleeping now.

to change Ernest’s mind, suddenly paused. Her

glance at her, but his gaze was so indifferent and thrilling. It was so sharp that it seemed like he had seen through her mind and known

heart thumping wildly as

Then I will

to stay in the study any longer, Charlotte hurriedly left the

man’s cold aura made

of relief after walking out of the study and closing the

no matter which means she had to apply. Nevertheless, he was

time when she tried to approach

…

In the master bedroom…

the bed, Florence played with her phone with boredom. Ernest was still working now and

“Click.”

clicking sound, the door

the room and casually closed the door. He then

and studied her from above. His sharp gaze

her bedroom at this point of time,

quilt to cover her body that was below the

eyes on her, his gaze full of sexual desire. After a short while, he turned around and walked

a high-necked dress and

will come here later.

on the bed, she was wearing some

should she

didn’t take the dress; instead,

by the bedside with the dress and said in a resolute

simple words, they left no room

sulky. He was so overbearing that he even forced her

now living in his villa. So she could

took the dress from Ernest and then

and her breasts below the collar as she was wearing a

gaze darkened and his

She got off the bed and changed her

his hands on her shoulder to press her sown and said in a low voice,

finishing the words, he turned around and sat down

familiar when looking at his back,

it was Ernest who helped her change the medicine and wiped her back. He had