My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest pressed his lips and waved at the hotel staff. “You can leave now.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins. If you need any help, please call me at any time.”

After finishing his words respectfully, the hotel staff pushed the trolley to leave.

Silence came back to the corridor.

Watching the hotel staff leave and go far, Timothy breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at his boss in respect.

“Mr. Hawkins, you were so smart to have the foresight, so you knocked at the door next room and hid in. How did you know that Ms. Fraser would come out to check?”

Under the circumstance just now, Timothy hadn’t expected that Florence would come out so suddenly.

Ernest looked not so irritated as he did just now. He explained, “The hotel staff just now was way too nervous. He kept glancing at me. Florence is always a careful woman. It’s easy for her to find something fishy.”

It was not only because he has foresight, but also he knew Florence quite well.

Timothy was enlightened.

Right then, a young couple came out from the room next door. Now they were dressed up with the luggage in their hands.

The man said to Ernest respectfully, “Mr. Hawkins, we’ve packed our belongings. Please go ahead and move in.”

Just now, they were having sex in the room. Suddenly, someone knocked at their door. The young man was originally quite angry, but when he saw that it was Ernest who was standing at the door, he calmed down.

Hence, when Ernest required them to leave the room to him, they immediately agreed.

Ernest was a worldwide celebrity. It was their fortune to meet him in person. Since they could do him a favor, they might have the chance to become rich or powerful in the future.

Nobody would be willing to lose such a good chance.

“OK.”

Ernest nodded. After glancing at Florence’s door deeply, he walked into the room.

The couple left and Timothy followed Ernest in.

It was a big room, but not a president suite. The decoration wasn’t bad, but it was too shabby compared with the rooms that Ernest usually stayed in.

earlier. Although he couldn’t see anything, Timothy knew there were traces

Hawkins, may I check

thanks. This one would be

the balcony. He looked aside and happened to see

on her balcony was closed, so he

if he could

looking at the man standing on

why Ernest insisted on staying

the corridor, and there was no room on the other side next to hers. Only the room where they are

in the president suite that had a better

Ernest didn’t go to find

seemed that it was the first time Timothy had seen Mr. Hawkins be so careful with Florence. In the past, he always found different ways to get

seemed that their conflict this time

decided to get

to tidy the room and change the beddings

and don’t alert

the focuses in his

touched. He said politely,

help but add, “Mr. Hawkins, in fact, you can go to Ms. Fraser directly. If you have any

better than what he was doing now --

face was darkened. A trace of helplessness appeared on his handsome face for the very first

want to

check in

rather hide away from him

leaving, she declared that she wouldn’t want to see him anymore. It seemed that Florence was so pissed off this

body, he stared at the direction where

didn’t know what else to speak. He could only continue with his work and tidy the room for Mr. Hawkins so to

next day, Timothy went to Ernest’s room. He had planned to tidy

didn’t go

He stayed up overnight.

in a hurry, only to find him standing on the balcony, straightened up, same as what he

been standing here for

this be? Mr. Hawkins’ would be sick if he went on

“Excuse me, Mr. Hawkins...”

the balcony, looking at Ernest in

handsome face looked