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.

unlocked the phone

for work yet.

Erica was the team lead. Maybe

guilt. She swiped to answer,

Florence, have you got

I’m having breakfast,” Florence answered

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

I’ll be there

hanging up the phone, Florence

be made in the meeting as Erica purposely made

She sensed something wrong.

she couldn’t figure it out at all.

she finished breakfast. After getting ready, she walked out of the room

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

room, she went into

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

night, looking quite haggard.

something as well as

figure out a good way

look at her and protect her

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

that not so many guests had checked in the rooms on this floor. Probably they had different schedules. When Florence took the elevator, she

the button

slowly closed and

same time, another figure appeared in the elevator

watched the floor number change, his eyes

and stopped, Ernest pressed the button

in and pressed

behind Ernest, looking at Ernest with complicated feelings in his

couldn’t get why Mr. Hawkins

such a secret

Hawkins was such a proud man. Timothy wondered if he would keep looking at Florence from afar and never appear in front of her

seemed to

suddenly felt a

“Ding.”

door was opened and brought Timothy back to

of the elevator, wondering where Florence had gone

had walked out of the lobby to the

that was parked not far away was

to pick up Florence deliberately,

didn’t suspect, but she ignored the taxi

directly bypassed it and walked forward. Then she stopped in

door of the driver’s seat was