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

is sleeping now. She

suddenly paused. Her

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

as if it was about to jump out of

I

daring to stay in the study any longer, Charlotte

man’s cold aura made her

a sigh of relief after walking out

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

when she tried to approach

…

In the master bedroom…

Florence played with her phone with boredom. Ernest was

“Click.”

a clicking sound, the door was

and casually closed the door. He then strode to the

her from above. His sharp gaze cruised from her face, to her neck,

why Ernest came to her bedroom at this point of time, she

the quilt to cover her body that was below

desire. After a short while, he

out a high-necked dress and handed it

will come here later. Change

the bed, she was wearing some casual clothes that were suitable to

she change

dress; instead, she gazed at Ernest

with the dress and said in a

they left

was so overbearing that he even forced

she had no choice as she was now living in

Ernest and then threw

the covers, Ernest saw her cleavage and her breasts below the collar as she was wearing a round-necked shirt today

darkened and his

She got off the bed and changed

shoulder to press her sown and said in a low voice, “Change it here.” It sounded like he was trying to suppress some

turned around and sat down on the

at his back, but

her change the medicine and