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

now. She

mind, suddenly paused.

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

as if it was about

I will

in the study any

cold aura made her

relief after walking out of the study and closing the

favored by him, no matter which means she

when she tried to approach

…

In the master bedroom…

Florence played with her phone with boredom. Ernest was still working now and she was so boring

“Click.”

clicking sound,

and casually closed the

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

Ernest came to her bedroom at this point of time,

to cover her body that

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

took out a high-necked dress and handed it

will come here later.

lying on the bed, she was wearing some

should she

take the dress; instead, she gazed

dress and said in a

they left no room for others to resist the

He was so overbearing that he even forced her to

as she was now living in his

the dress from Ernest

her breasts below the collar as she was wearing a round-necked shirt today and was sitting

darkened and his breath

got off

on her shoulder to press

sat down on the

when looking at his back, but she

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