My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 155: He Was So Gentle, But Was It Her Illusion?

Charlotte felt frightened out of instinct. She was secretly watching them outside the old factory back then and had witnessed how Ernest kicked that man into the air. After being kicked, the man could not stand to his feet any longer…

She heard that several of his bones were broken.

Ernest not only had an imposing aura, but also had thrilling strength.

Charlotte didn’t dare to challenge his patience at the moment and simply nodded her head and softly closed the door and left.

Ernest, who was sitting by the bedside, fixed his eyes on Florence who was in sound sleep and simply let her hold his hand.

After a long while, Florence’s eyelash slightly shivered and she gradually woke up.

When she saw the familiar ceiling and realized that she was now in Ernest’s room, she felt relieved.

Then she saw Ernest’s handsome face.

He was sitting by the bedside and staring at her gently.

Florence was absent-minded at the moment.

He had never seen gentleness in Ernest’s eyes. Could it be that she had cerebral concussion after the crush and was now having an illusion?

Seeing that Florence was in a daze, Ernest slightly knitted his brows, “Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?”

His low voice immediately pulled Florence back to reality.

It was really Ernest.

She shifted her gaze onto him again. He still looked handsome and his expressions were as usual. He was just staring at her without any reserve.

She must have a hallucination just now, right?

Florence didn’t think over this question anymore. She shook her head but only to find that her head was aching. She said, “I’m a bit thirsty.”

“I will pour a glass of water for you.”

Ernest immediately wanted to stand up, but as Florence was holding his hand, his movement was stopped.

their hands that

was holding his

grabbing his hand?

face immediately turned red. She immediately released his hand and

together. He didn’t care about the red mark around his wrist at all

a cup of warm water

from the bed and took

pour a

at her

for a while and then squeezed out several words,

allow anyone

like a vow

like two bottomless vortexes that were to

seemed to be some small

her. Nevertheless, right at this moment, with Ernest by her side, she felt relieved

side, this kind of thing

glass of water, Florence lay back onto the bed

seriously plus that she was originally weak,

still sat by her bedside to take care

“You can attend to your own business. I feel better now. You don’t need to

it shouldn’t be Ernest, a CEO

it at call and still gazed at her

rest.” He uttered the three words

mouth trying to say something, but she didn’t in the

she

gazed at her for a long while. Seeing that Florence was in sound

her quilt and stood to his feet and walked out of

almost no sound even until he closed the door

been in sound sleep, suddenly acted like losing the sense of security and slightly

the living

foster parents, Melissa

to his feet

how’s Flory? Is her injure serious?

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