My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

All the meeting attendees were gaping at them as if their jaws would drop to the ground.

They had heard that Ernest seemed to spoil Florence a lot, but they had never expected that their CEO would dote his fiancée this much.

Not so many men in this world would clean their girlfriends’ wounds by mouth without caring about anything.

However, Ernest, the superior one, could do it so naturally without any hesitation.

It seemed that nothing compared with Florence to him.

Ernest didn’t let go of Florence’s hand until a while later. Her finger was clean.

There were a few blood stains on his good-looking thin lips, like the flower blossom, which made his thin lips so seductive.

Ernest didn’t care about the bloodstain on his lips at all, and all he could see was the wound on Florence’s finger.

Frowning, he quickly pulled out a delicate small box from the pocket of his suit jacket, in which there were a few pieces of the band-aid.

He tore one of them open and pasted it on Florence’s wound skillfully.

The onlookers were all shocked, wondering why Mr. Hawkins had the band-aid in his pocket.

Usually, people wouldn’t take along such things, would they?

Florence was also puzzled, looking at Ernest in confusion.

Ernest didn’t look like a person who would take along the band-aid with him. She wondered...

Florence’s heart was tightened. She blurted out, “Did you get injured?”

Ernest’s action paused a bit, a touch of tenderness flashed through his eyes.

He looked up at Florence, “Are you caring about me?”

“I... It’s just a question,” answered Florence uneasily, looking away to avoid eye contact with him in a panic.

Ernest pressed his thin lips and carefully pasted the band-aid on her finger.

Then he answered calmly, “You’re always careless and could get injured easily.”

Florence was taken aback.

What he meant was that he took along the band-aid with him because of her.

at his skillful action, and her heart couldn’t help

with the wound so skillfully just because she used to get injured, and he learned it for

the band-aid with

and realized that Ernest had done a lot

he treated her

seemed to be quite obvious,

felt her heart was burned by something. Unwilling to think deeply, she suddenly pulled her

eyes twinkled. She looked at him, and her lips parted, but

mind was in

and trotted out

trotted all the way to the

familiar room, she felt flustered

scenes that she got along with Ernest in this room flashed through her mind. Thinking of those intimate

treated her truly

Florence subconsciously denied, though.

not the

would be a future for Ernest

she must distance herself from Ernest in the future. As for other things, they were all out of the boundary that she

him. Then they would draw a clear distinction with each other. They would have no relationship

past few months would

she pulled out her suitcase

coming here, so she only had limited things to pack. Shortly she

pulled her luggage and walked

“Click.”

from the outside. Ernest

a deep glance at Florence. When his gaze fell

over to her, he asked in a

grabbed the

had acted quite fast when packing, but unexpectedly, she still encountered

him, her eyes full of

words, Florence pulled the luggage and bypassed Ernest without waiting for

attitude broke Ernest’s

face, Ernest strode over

“Don’t go.”

but Florence immediately took

him, her eyes were full

who had drawn several steps away from him,

was like a sting

his handsome face paled a bit. He was staring at her