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.

bites, she heard her cell phone ring. She unlocked the phone screen and found that it was a

time for work yet. Florence wondered why Erica was

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

felt a sense of guilt. She swiped to

have

having breakfast,”

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

I’ll be

phone, Florence felt

be made in the meeting as Erica purposely made the

She sensed something wrong.

out at all. She

getting ready, she walked

limited time. It would only be vacant if Florence checked out. Hence, she could stay there as long as she wanted

she went into

was opened in secret. Ernest was

night, looking quite haggard. His gaze

was regretting something as

whole night, he couldn’t figure out

look at her and protect her in

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

guests had checked in the rooms on this floor. Probably they had different schedules.

walked in and pressed the button to the

door slowly closed and

another figure appeared in the elevator

number change, his eyes

floor and stopped, Ernest pressed the button of the elevator

pressed the button to

step behind Ernest, looking at Ernest with complicated feelings in his

Mr. Hawkins would

a secret way forever.

Timothy wondered if he would keep looking at Florence from afar and never appear

to

suddenly felt a

“Ding.”

door was opened and brought Timothy back

out of the elevator, wondering where Florence had gone

out of the

parked not far away was

He had called the taxi ahead to pick up Florence deliberately, which wouldn’t make

ignored the taxi that was approaching

it and walked forward. Then

driver’s seat