My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Call Florence and ask her to go to work on time today.”

There was a meeting in the morning and the attendance would be taken, so Florence must attend it as well.

It was basically a routine meeting every day. Erica wondered why Mr. Hawkins had to call her deliberately for this matter.

And he also asked her to call Florence...

Erica was so confused. She blurted out, “Mr. Hawkins, has anything happened to Ms. Fraser?”

Ernest frowned. “Stop asking anything that you shouldn’t know.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins. I’m sorry,” Erica immediately answered and she was frightened.

Ernest was about to hang up, but he thought of something.

He added in a deep voice, “Don’t tell Florence that I asked you to call her.”

“Okay.”

Erica was more confused, wondering if Florence and Mr. Hawkins had a fight, so she had to be the middle-woman...

She was just an employee and couldn’t peep into the CEO’s privacy.

Just when Florence finished tidying herself up, a hotel staff delivered breakfast to her.

The dishes were all her favorite ones, just like the dishes served last night.

She was quite confused. It was normal for the hotel to serve the midnight snack and breakfast to her door, but how could all the dishes were her favorite?

It didn’t seem to be any coincidence in this case.

She stopped the hotel staff and asked, “Excuse me, do all guests in this hotel have such dishes?”

“Not really, Miss. They’re only for guests of the president suite.”

It turned out to be a special service for the rich.

Florence nodded and asked again, “Are all dishes served the same in different suites?”

The hotel staff remained smiling and answered patiently, “Yes, Miss.”

Since all dishes were the same, it could only be a coincidence.

Florence looked at the dishes on the table, still feeling suspicious. She could smelt something fishy.

But she couldn’t find what on earth was wrong.

She had to sit down and have breakfast first.

heard her cell phone ring. She unlocked the phone screen and found that it was

not time for work yet. Florence wondered why Erica

to the hotel and Erica was the team lead. Maybe Erica had known it and now she was called to blame

of guilt. She swiped to answer, “Hello, Miss

Florence, have

having breakfast,”

a gentle voice, “That’s good. We have something important to

be there

up the phone,

announcement would be made in the meeting as Erica purposely made the call to

She sensed something wrong.

it out at all. She had to

getting ready, she walked out of

room was checked in by Reynold with no limited time. It would only be vacant if

she went into the elevator

room, the door of the room next to hers was opened in secret. Ernest was standing at the door,

hadn’t slept for a whole night, looking quite haggard. His gaze on her

regretting something as well as struggling

night, he couldn’t figure out a good way to

at her and protect

Florence passed the corner of the corridor, Ernest walked out of his room, striding towards the direction

many guests had checked in the rooms on this floor. Probably they had different schedules. When Florence took the elevator, she was the only one in the elevator room, which

the button to the

door slowly closed and

figure appeared

number change,

stopped, Ernest pressed

followed him in and pressed the button to the first

behind Ernest, looking at Ernest with complicated feelings

why Mr. Hawkins would follow

Ms. Fraser in such a secret way forever. When would Ernest plan to show up in

if he would keep looking at Florence from afar and never appear in front

to

suddenly felt a

“Ding.”

opened and brought Timothy

out of the elevator, wondering where Florence had

walked out

parked not far

the taxi ahead to pick up Florence deliberately, which

suspect, but she ignored the taxi that

it and walked forward. Then she stopped

seat was