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.

her cell phone ring. She unlocked the phone

not time for work yet. Florence wondered why

she hadn’t gone back to the hotel and Erica was the team

felt a sense of guilt. She swiped to answer,

Florence, have you

I’m having breakfast,” Florence

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

I’ll be there on

hanging up the phone, Florence felt

made in the meeting as Erica purposely made the call

She sensed something wrong.

it out at all. She had to

getting ready, she walked out of the

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

out of her room, she

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

looking quite haggard. His gaze on her was

something as well as struggling

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

could only look at her and protect her

Florence passed the corner of the corridor, Ernest walked out of his

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

in and pressed the button to

closed

figure appeared in

number change,

stopped, Ernest pressed

followed him in and pressed the button to

was standing one step behind Ernest, looking at Ernest with

couldn’t get why Mr. Hawkins

planned to watch Ms. Fraser in such a secret way forever. When would

Timothy wondered if he would keep looking

to be

felt

“Ding.”

opened and brought Timothy

of the elevator, wondering where Florence had

found that she had walked out of the lobby to

that was parked not far

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

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

and walked forward. Then she

door of the driver’s seat was open,