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?”

his brows in confusion. Wasn’t Ernest sick? But

was Ernest and not willing

shouted, “Mr. Hawkins, Mr. Brooks is here. Open the door

water from the bathroom

deep voice, voice seemed to be tinged with sexual desire, sounded, “Florence,

to go out now because she worried about him

determined and refused to open

a low and resolute voice, “You shall

Florence knitted her brows.

tone of voice as if he

at Florence and then said in a low voice, “Flory, please go

Oh, it works.

eyes lit up. She shouted at the direction

words, she walked towards outside, deliberately

the next

a loose bathrobe, which exposed a large part

was wet with water

his brows knitted tightly, it looked like he was trying to

an extremely slow speed as if he was taking every step with all his

still imposing. He ordered Harold, “I was drugged with strong aphrodisiac

was within Harold’s expectations – Ernest

aphrodisiac perfume had been banned. It has strong medical effect and can even affect an ox. No man can resist it. You must feel so horny after being drugged, right? But you actually managed to suppress

pressed his lips together and didn’t

control of himself when thinking

Harold impatiently, “Hurry up and give me

you actually managed to control yourself to protect Flory. Seems like

small crack between the door and its frame,

finally realized that Ernest was drugged with aphrodisiac perfume before. No wonder that

of aphrodisiac perfume had a strong effect, he let go

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

because he was smote by his conscience? Or was it

He loved her?