My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 181: Quite Humble

In the morning the next day, Florence woke up quite early.

As usual, when she woke up and opened her eyes, she saw Ernest’s enlarged handsome face in front of her. She was nestling in his arms again.

He was holding her, and her hands were on his waist.

The scene was quite harmonious.

However, Florence couldn’t remember when she hugged him and fell asleep with him last night. She could only remember that when she fell asleep, she was leaning against the edge of the bed.

Florence felt a bit depressed.

Taking a glance at Ernest, she found that he was still sleeping soundly. She withdrew herself from his arms as softly as possible.

Then she lifted the quilt and got off from the bed.

Carefully, she looked back, only to find that Ernest was still sleeping tightly. He wasn’t woken up by her.

She felt a bit surprised. Ernest was always a light sleeper. Usually under such a circumstance, if she moved a bit, he would wake up for sure.

Today it seemed that he didn’t wake up at all.

Florence frowned, wondering if the drug effect was too fierce last night so Ernest was worn out without any energy.

It was pretty possible.

Before Harold left, he said Ernest should drink more milk in recent two days. Florence thought for a moment, and then she walked out of the room tiptoed.

Shortly, she came back with a glass of warm milk in her hands.

When she was walking to the bedside, Ernest’s eyelashes moved a bit. Then he opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Ernest saw Florence, who was still in pajamas with a glass of milk in her hands.

He was slightly shocked, and he thought that he was still in a dream.

However, he saw Florence walking to the side of his bed and looking at him with concern.

“Are you awake? How are you feeling now?”

Her voice was quite clear and melodic, sounding pleasant and sincere.

Ernest was quite surprised. “Why did you get up so early?”

She always woke up

her who was nestling in his arms, waiting

“I simply woke up.”

and handed the glass of milk to

“Breakfast for me?”

Ernest was more surprised.

for him and delivered it to the bed. It

so suddenly, Ernest didn’t feel moved. He thought something must have gone wrong. Studying Florence’s expression carefully, he glinted at

Florence felt quite embarrassed. It was indeed quite

and said, “Harold said you need to

out to be like

a bit. Reaching out, he took over

warm, and it

drink a glass of milk prepared by her every day, he would be in quite a good

don’t need to heat the milk for me in the morning. I can drink one

want her to

stay with him not for

of it, Ernest

the bruises still remained on Florence’s

on her arm had

care of for so many days, the recovery of the wound would always take a slow process. It would take a few more days for Florence to recover completely. She couldn't

matter

pulled Florence in front of him,

she

Collin’s prediction yesterday was

doctor. The medicine paste

gave me a bottle of the medicine paste and put it on

Florence explained, she looked back and forth at

save the medicine paste. If she got injured in the future again, she could use it so that she wouldn’t need to suffer for

looked quite

tone, he asked, “Has he been here yesterday? Did he do anything to

even with him yet. He hadn’t expected that Collin the bastard still had the balls to

time Collin

some guts, didn’t he? Ernest believed that

her head immediately.

at Ernest’s long face, Florence

the shopping mall, I met Collin once. He didn’t do anything out of the boundary to me. It seems that he’s not that bad. Perhaps what happened that night was

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