My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest took a glance at the food on his trolley, which showed the portion for a single person. However, on the menu, the name of the guest was Mr. Myron.

Looking at that name, Ernest looked annoyed.

Obviously, Florence didn’t take along with her ID card, so Reynold checked in using his ID.

Ernest asked in a deep voice, “There was only one portion of the food. Is there only one person in the room?”

Although it was the guest’s privacy, the hotel staff didn’t dare to hide anything from Ernest.

He immediately answered, “The kitchen prepared the food according to the guest’s ID that used to check in the hotel. I’m not sure how many people are there in the room.”

Probably there was only one guest or two guests.

And the possibility of the latter was higher.

Ernest looked at the closed door with his darkened eyes. Then he said, “Deliver the food and tell the guests inside that it was on the hotel. Ask them if one portion is enough.”

The hotel staff was so confused. He wondered why Ernest wanted him to do so.

Standing aside, Timothy understood immediately why Mr. Hawkins would have done so.

If the food was delivered by the hotel staff, Florence wouldn’t know that Mr. Hawkins had found here here. If anything was going on in the room, they wouldn’t see it in person.

On the other hand, when the hotel staff asked if one portion was enough, it was also the same as to make Florence answer how many people were there in the room. If she said one portion was enough, that meant Reynold should have left the room right now.

Timothy admired Mr. Hawkins for his smartness. At this moment, he still could figure out such a perfect tentative way.

Immediately, Timothy urged the hotel staff, “Just follow Mr. Hawkins’ orders. Hurry up and go in.”

“Oh, Okay,” the hotel staff agreed while nodding. Then he pushed the trolley to the door.

At the same time, Ernest walked to the wall at the same side of the door, standing elegantly. He looked quite indifferently, but if others studied him closer, they could see that his body was slightly tightened.

His gaze was glued in the direction of the door, and he could see some space after the door was opened.

Timothy looked at Mr. Hawkins’ actions with full admiration.

Mr. Hawkins was just testing Florence, but he had already found a good angle where he could hide perfectly while observing the situation in the room.

He was quite attentive.

“Knock... Knock... Knock...”

staff knocked on the door

was heard. “A

a click, the door was

where he was standing, he could faintly see Florence’s

was opened,

by the hotel. The pajamas inside

take along anything with her, but she didn’t only take a shower

bought the pajamas for

also

surge in his heart. Ernest felt the anger that he

to see and ask her clearly about the

the move, Florence’s question flashed back

look was still like

took

much, aiming to spoil and love her, but he had lost control tonight and hurt

tried his best to suppress his impulse and didn’t

earth had happened

at the hotel staff in confusion, she asked, “Excuse me, what

hotel staff answered politely, “Good evening, Miss. This is the free

looked through the trolley and found there were three

praising that this hotel’s service

and said, “Thank you

“Sure, Miss.”

towards where Ernest was hiding.

also a smart man. He looked around the room after walking in and

was Mr. Myron, so only one

me check in here, but

the guest should use his or her own ID when checking in a hotel. However, Reynold had an important identity in

hide the fact

smiled. “I see. Miss, please enjoy the food. I’m leaving now. If you need any service, please press the

“Okay, thank you.”

hotel staff to the

saw the hotel staff