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...”

knocked on

Florence’s voice was heard.

a click, the door was

he was standing, he could faintly see Florence’s

door was opened, his eye pupils

her so clearly, he still found that Florence was in the nightgown provided by the hotel. The pajamas inside the gown

take along anything with her, but she didn’t only take a shower in the room but also changed

who had bought the pajamas for

also inside

surge in his heart. Ernest felt the

over to see and ask her clearly about the

flashed back in his mind. “Ernest

still like a

would think what he took her for

her so much, aiming to spoil and love her, but he

Ernest tried his best to suppress his impulse and didn’t

what on earth had happened between Ernest and Florence tonight. They seemed to have such an intense

men were standing outside. Looking at the hotel

staff answered politely, “Good evening, Miss. This is the free night snack from

and found there were three dishes on it, which were all

that this hotel’s service

she was starved, so she nodded and said, “Thank you so much. Could you please

“Sure, Miss.”

secret glance towards where Ernest

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

Myron, so only one portion of the night

helped me check in here, but he has left,” Florence

had an important identity in Riverside City, and he was also relevant to this

the

I’m leaving now. If you need any service, please press

“Okay, thank you.”

staff

hotel staff looked out