My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 215: The Way the Man Did Things

Ernest was applying the ointment for Florence. Looking at the broken red lips, he felt sorrier and sorrier.

He even regretted it, blaming himself for being so rude just now.

He moved extremely carefully, bit by bit, afraid that it would cause pain.

The ointment made Florence feel cool. Still feeling pricking, Florence frowned.

“Does it hurt a lot?” Ernest asked in concern.

Florence looked up, only to find that worry was written all over his pretty eyes.

Inside, her face was reflected as well, so clear and enlarged.

It seemed that she was the only one in his eyes.

With such an illusion, Florence withdrew her gaze quickly.

She shook her head, “Nothing.”

Ernest still couldn’t rest assured. He pulled out the phone. “I’ll call my doctor to come over.”

“No, thanks.” Florence grabbed his hand to stop him immediately.

She said in a panic, “It’s really nothing. Please don’t make a fuss.”

Ernest’s big hand was grabbed by Florence’s.

He frowned, “Are you sure?”

“Yes, I am.” Florence nodded.

Ernest gave up the idea to make a phone call. He just remained in the posture, his hands grabbed by her.

Florence felt a bit weird, but she couldn’t tell why. After several seconds, she suddenly realized that she was still holding his hand, wrapping it completely.

It looked so intimate.

She was frightened and let go of him instantly. “I’m sorry. I was just anxious.”

Her flustered face looked more adorable in Ernest’s eyes.

He curled up his lips into a smile. “You don't need to apologize. You can hold my hand as long as you like.”

His tone was full of affection and ambiguity.

mean to do it, but

towards the bathroom. She understood that he was

go out first. Call

you want to go out

for her to go out in

nothing else in her

door. Instead, he was leaning against the door and gazing at

I don’t

here? The glass wall was so transparent. Florence felt

a good idea at all. When she was

you can’t help peeping at me?” Ernest said

her hands.

don’t mind.” Ernest finished

at the spot with a blushed face in shyness. She didn’t

that she wanted to peep at him or couldn’t help peeping at

the bathroom were all glasses. Even if she didn’t watch him deliberately, she would see his

posture with her back to the bathroom, standing at the spot for almost twenty

been busy

taking the shower, seeing she standing at the spot and looking so sleepy,

called

her up to

Suddenly she was in a warm embrace. Still dizzy,

a shower. With the heat from the bathroom, his skin was so fair that it was almost transparent, clean,

was heated as well, making her

the man’s embrace. The other voice kept

her reason. Looking at

Ernest curled up his lips. He bent over and picked her up, carrying her to the

the light, lay next to her, and

so much in the past few

so wonderful to look at her and held her in his

cherished such a chance so

great night. Both

a man’s strong chest in front of her. Her nose was filled with the man’s fresh and clean scent, quite

in a

she was in a man’s

Florence took was to push him away. When she saw Ernest’s face, she was freaked

How come... Before she could figure it out, the scenes about things that

too tired

her active and complicated

parted. “Yeah, you were indeed tired. You held me and didn’t want to

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