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 than he

he would stare at her who was nestling in his arms, waiting

“I simply woke up.”

glass of milk to

“Breakfast for me?”

Ernest was more surprised.

had prepared breakfast for him and delivered it to the bed. It

gone wrong. Studying Florence’s expression carefully, he glinted at

Florence felt quite embarrassed. It was indeed quite ambiguous for her

said, “Harold said you need to drink

out to

a bit. Reaching out, he took over

and it warmed up his

prepared by her every day, he

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

way, he didn’t want her to heat the milk

with him not

of it, Ernest suddenly thought

fell on Florence’s leg. Much to his surprise, the bruises still remained on Florence’s

her arm had disappeared

take a slow process. It would take a few more days for Florence to recover completely. She couldn't recover so

the matter

of him, looking serious

wasn’t until now did she found that the wound

Collin’s prediction yesterday was

Collin was a globally famous doctor. The medicine

medicine paste and put it

Florence explained, she looked back and forth at

herself to save the medicine paste. If she got injured in the future again, she could use

suddenly looked quite

deep tone, he asked, “Has he been here yesterday?

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

Collin sneaked into

Ernest believed that Collin

her

at Ernest’s long face, Florence hesitated.

“Last time in the shopping mall, I met Collin once. He didn’t do anything out of the boundary to me. It seems that he’s not

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