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 screen and found that it was a call

not time for work yet.

team lead. Maybe Erica had

guilt. She swiped to

Florence, have

I’m having breakfast,” Florence answered

something important to announce

I’ll be there on

up the phone, Florence felt

announcement would be made in the meeting as Erica purposely made

She sensed something wrong.

it out at all. She had to give up and wait

breakfast. After getting ready, she walked out of the

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

room, she

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

quite haggard. His gaze on her was

was regretting something as

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

only look at her and

walked out

floor. Probably they had different schedules. When Florence took the elevator, she was the only one in the

pressed the

elevator door slowly closed

same time, another figure appeared in

watched the floor number change, his eyes

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

hurriedly followed him in and pressed the button to

step behind Ernest, looking at Ernest with

why Mr. Hawkins would

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

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

seemed to be quite

suddenly felt

“Ding.”

was opened and

of the elevator, wondering where Florence

found that she had walked out of the lobby to the

that was parked not

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

ignored

Then she stopped in front of a

seat was open, and Reynold