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?”

slept in. She always woke up later

who was nestling

“I simply woke up.”

the bedside and handed the glass of

“Breakfast for me?”

Ernest was more surprised.

for him and delivered it to the

wrong. Studying Florence’s expression carefully, he glinted at her face as

quite ambiguous for her to

away and said, “Harold said you need to drink more

to

Ernest’s eyes was dimmed a bit. Reaching out, he took over the

milk was warm, and it warmed up his

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

for me in the morning. I can drink one more glass

be treated in this way, he didn’t want her to heat the milk for him as soon as

stay with him not for enjoying

Ernest

his surprise, the bruises still remained on Florence’s leg yesterday, but now they had completely

arm had disappeared like a

recovery of the wound would always take a slow process. It would take a few

matter with your

in front of him,

attention yet. It wasn’t until now did she found that the wound on her arm was

Collin’s prediction yesterday

medicine paste from him even had

afternoon, Collin came here. He gave me a bottle of the medicine paste and put it on my wound. He also said that my wound would be recovered completely today. I’m so surprised to

explained, she looked back and forth

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

suddenly looked

“Has he been here

bullied Florence. Ernest hadn’t gone to get 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 Collin

shook her head immediately.

long face, Florence

didn’t do anything out of the boundary to me. It seems that he’s not

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