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.

She unlocked the phone screen and found that it was a

work yet. Florence wondered why

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

have you got

having breakfast,”

something important to announce in the meeting this morning. Please don’t be

I’ll be

the phone, Florence felt

meeting as Erica purposely made the call to remind

She sensed something wrong.

all. She had to give up and

After getting ready, she walked out of

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

room, she went into the elevator

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

whole night, looking quite haggard. His gaze on her was

was regretting something

whole night, he couldn’t figure out a good

he could only look at her

Ernest walked out of his room, striding towards the direction she

the rooms on this floor. Probably they had different schedules. When Florence took the elevator,

walked in and pressed the button to the

elevator door slowly closed and

another figure

floor number change, his

the first floor and stopped, Ernest pressed the button of the elevator

pressed the button to

standing one step behind Ernest, looking

Hawkins would follow

Ms. Fraser in such a secret way forever. When would Ernest

would keep looking

seemed to be quite

felt a

“Ding.”

elevator door was opened and brought Timothy back to

out of the elevator,

she had walked out

parked not

called the taxi ahead to pick up Florence deliberately, which

didn’t suspect, but she ignored the taxi that was approaching

walked forward. Then she stopped in front of a high-end

seat