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.”

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

sleeping now. She doesn’t need

suddenly paused. Her words were stuck

was so sharp that it seemed like he had seen through her

wildly as if

Then I will go

in the study any

man’s cold aura made

heaved a sigh of relief after walking out

wished so much that she could be favored by him, no matter which means she had to apply. Nevertheless, he was so noble that she even felt afraid of him. He

she tried to approach him, she

…

In the master bedroom…

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

“Click.”

clicking sound, the door

casually closed

sharp gaze

bedroom at this point of time,

the quilt to cover her body that was below the

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

high-necked dress and handed it

come here later.

was lying on the bed, she was wearing some casual clothes

she

the dress; instead, she gazed at Ernest

by the bedside with the dress and said

they left no

that he even forced her to

choice as she was now living in his villa. So she could only accept the

Florence took the dress from Ernest and then

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

gaze darkened and his

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

her shoulder to press her sown

and sat down

when looking at his

the medicine and