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?”

in. She

was nestling in his arms,

“I simply woke up.”

handed the glass of milk to Ernest. “The temperature is just right. Drink

“Breakfast for me?”

Ernest was more surprised.

delivered it to the bed. It was

something must have gone wrong. Studying Florence’s expression carefully, he glinted

felt quite embarrassed. It was indeed quite

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

turned out to be like

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

warm, and it

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

for me in the

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

with him not for

thought of it, Ernest

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

her arm

been taken care of for so many days, the recovery of the wound would always take a

the matter

front of him,

now did she found that

seemed Collin’s prediction yesterday was

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 see

she looked back and

she got injured in the future again, she could

suddenly looked

“Has he

gone to get even with him yet.

this time Collin

guts, didn’t he? Ernest believed that Collin must have a death

her head immediately.

at Ernest’s long face,

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

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