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

time for work yet. Florence

thought that she hadn’t gone back to the hotel and Erica was the team lead. Maybe Erica had known it and now she was called to

felt a sense of guilt. She swiped to answer, “Hello,

have you

breakfast,”

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

be there

the phone, Florence

as Erica purposely made the call to

She sensed something wrong.

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

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

with no limited time. It would only be vacant if Florence checked out. Hence, she could stay there as long as she wanted without

of her room, she went into the

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

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

regretting something as well as

he couldn’t figure out a

only look at her and protect

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

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

walked in and pressed the button to

elevator door slowly closed and

time, another figure

the floor number change, his eyes

the first floor and stopped, Ernest pressed the button of the elevator next to it

and pressed

standing one step behind Ernest, looking at Ernest with complicated feelings in his

couldn’t get why Mr. Hawkins would follow

a secret way forever. When

he would keep looking at

seemed to be

felt a

“Ding.”

door was opened and brought Timothy

he looked out of the elevator, wondering where Florence

had walked out of

that was parked not far away

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

but she ignored the taxi that was

directly bypassed it and walked forward. Then she stopped in front of

driver’s seat was