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.

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

work yet. Florence wondered why Erica was

was the team lead. Maybe Erica had known it and now

She

Florence, have

breakfast,” Florence answered

good. We have something important

I’ll be there

up the phone, Florence

as Erica purposely made the call to remind

She sensed something wrong.

but she couldn’t figure it out at all. She had to give up and

finished breakfast. After getting ready,

was checked in by Reynold with no limited time. It would only be vacant if Florence checked out. Hence, she could stay there

her room, she went

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

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

regretting something as well as

out

could only look at her and protect her in

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

not so 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

walked in and pressed the button to

door slowly closed and

the same time, another figure appeared

floor number change,

stopped, Ernest pressed

in and pressed

was standing one step behind Ernest, looking

Mr. Hawkins would

secret way forever. When would Ernest plan to show up in front of her

a proud man. Timothy wondered if he would keep looking at Florence

to be quite

felt a

“Ding.”

and brought Timothy back

out of the elevator, wondering where Florence had gone

out of the lobby to

parked not far away

rested assured. He had called the taxi ahead to pick up Florence deliberately, which

didn’t suspect, but she ignored

forward. Then she stopped in front of a

of the driver’s seat was open, and Reynold got