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.

he couldn’t see anything, Timothy knew there were

the room, creasing his brows. “Mr. Hawkins, may I check in another room

thanks. This one would

the balcony. He looked aside and

her balcony was closed, so he couldn’t

as if he could rest assured in this way although he couldn’t see her in

surprise, incredibly looking at the man standing on

why Ernest insisted

of the corridor, and there was no room on the other side

was why Ernest would rather giving up to stay in the president suite that had

couldn’t understand why Ernest didn’t go to

so careful with

conflict

to get

call the hotel staff to tidy

them to move gently and don’t alert Florence,” Ernest

focuses in his words were about

touched. He said politely, “Yes,

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

much better than what he was doing now --

A trace of helplessness appeared on his handsome

to see

wouldn’t have to check in another hotel

hide away from him

declared that she wouldn’t want to see him anymore. It seemed

his body, he stared at the direction where

He could only continue with his

He had planned to tidy the room for Ernest, but surprisingly

go

He stayed up overnight.

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

wondered if Mr. Hawkins had been standing

startled. How could this be? Mr. Hawkins’ would be sick if he went on like

“Excuse me, Mr. Hawkins...”

balcony, looking at Ernest

handsome face looked quite