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 always woke up later than he

stare at her who was nestling in his arms, waiting for her

“I simply woke up.”

and handed the glass of milk to Ernest. “The temperature

“Breakfast for me?”

Ernest was more surprised.

breakfast for him and delivered it to the bed. It

wrong. Studying Florence’s expression carefully,

embarrassed. It was indeed quite ambiguous for her to prepare the breakfast

and said, “Harold said you need to drink

turned out to be like

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

was warm, and it

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

in the

way, he didn’t want her to heat the

stay with him

it, Ernest

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

on her arm

a slow process. It would take a few more days

matter

Florence in front of him, looking

attention yet. It wasn’t until now did she

seemed Collin’s prediction

a globally famous doctor. The medicine

you -- yesterday 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.

Florence explained, she looked back and forth at her

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

looked quite

he been here

time, Collin almost bullied Florence. Ernest hadn’t gone to get even with him yet. He hadn’t expected that Collin the bastard still had the balls

this time Collin sneaked

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

shook her head

Ernest’s long

once. He didn’t do anything out of

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