My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Harold, who was at the other end of the phone, seemed to be busy with something and his breath was heavy.

But Florence had no time to care about this, “Mr. Brooks, something bad happened to Ernest. Please come here as soon as possible.”

“What’s wrong with him?”

“I don’t know. But he looks really bad. Come here quickly, please.” Florence urged him anxiously, her voice full of worries.

Harold seemed to realized that it was urgent and said hastily, “Don’t be anxious, Flory. I’ll be right there.”

After finishing the words, he stood on his feet and changed his clothes and then ended the call.

After hanging up the phone, Florence walked to the bathroom.

“Ernest Hawkins, hold on, Harold will arrive soon.”

But only the sounds of running water could be heard.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Florence paid attention to the sounds inside in worries, fearing that something bad would happen to Ernest.

Florence felt more confused.

Ernest looked good before going out of the bedroom. When learning that Charlotte had come back, he came to find her, yet he was in such a state when coming back after a short while.

What had happened during this period of time?

Florence subconsciously landed her gaze on the ointment on the dresser and pondered: could it be that Collin came again and framed Ernest?

Why had happened to Ernest when he was downstairs?

Florence was lost in her thoughts and couldn’t calm down herself. She didn’t realize that she was quite worried about Ernest.

Harold arrived after ten minutes.

But Florence felt like several hours had passed. When hearing the footsteps, she hurriedly walked to the door and opened the door for Harold.

“Oh, you finally arrive. Ernest is in the bathroom. Please have a look at him.”

“Bathroom?”

sick? But why did he lock himself in the

confused, his major concern was Ernest and not willing

door and shouted, “Mr. Hawkins, Mr. Brooks is here.

sounds of running water from

be tinged with sexual

now because she worried about him and wanted

open the door if she didn’t go

and resolute voice, “You

Florence knitted her brows.

at the bathroom and then shifted his gaze to Florence. Judging from Ernest’s depressive tone of voice as if he was

ambiguous glance at Florence and then said in a low voice, “Flory, please go out first. If you’re worried about Ernest, you can peep at

Oh, it works.

up. She shouted at the direction of the bathroom, “Then

words, she walked towards

came the sound of the door closing. At the next moment, Ernest opened the door of the

a large

with water dripping

abnormally and he looked tensed-up. With his brows knitted

as if he

Harold, “I was drugged with strong aphrodisiac

within Harold’s expectations – Ernest was

even affect an ox. No man can resist it. You must feel so horny after being

his lips together

almost lost control

impatiently, “Hurry up and give me

control yourself to protect Flory. Seems like you love her so much, right?” Harold continued to

small crack between the door and its frame, was stunned when she heard

realized that Ernest was drugged with aphrodisiac perfume before. No wonder that he would suddenly become crazy like

strong effect, he let

felt extremely shocked. What did it mean when a man would still respect

he was smote by his conscience? Or was it because

He loved her?