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.”

without hesitation, his tone turning cold, “The one who needs to be taken care of

is sleeping now. She doesn’t need

change Ernest’s mind, suddenly paused. Her words were stuck in her

so indifferent and thrilling. It was so sharp that it seemed like he

stepped backward with guilty, her heart thumping wildly as if it was about to jump out of

I will

in the study any longer, Charlotte

man’s cold aura made

walking out of the study and closing the

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

approach him,

…

In the master bedroom…

bed, Florence played with her phone with boredom. Ernest

“Click.”

a clicking sound, the door

closed the

her from above. His sharp gaze cruised

Ernest came to her bedroom at this point

cover her body that was below the

his gaze full of sexual desire. After a short while, he turned around and walked into the

took out a high-necked dress and handed it

my friends will come here later. Change your

was wearing some casual clothes that were suitable to

she

the dress; instead, she gazed

dress

two simple words, they left no room for

was so overbearing that

no choice as she was now living in his villa. So she could

Florence took the dress from Ernest and then threw

covers, Ernest saw her cleavage and her breasts below the collar as she

darkened and his

hadn’t noticed this. She got off the bed and

in the locker room, Ernest put his hands on her shoulder to press her sown and said in a low voice, “Change it here.” It sounded like he was trying to

the words, he turned around and sat down

when looking at his back, but she felt

the past two days, it was Ernest who helped her change the medicine and wiped her back. He had seen every place