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

room, creasing his brows. “Mr. Hawkins, may I

thanks. This one would

to the balcony. He looked aside and happened to see the balcony of Florence’s

on her balcony was closed,

she was as if he could rest assured

incredibly looking at the man

why Ernest insisted on staying

was no room on the other side next to hers. Only the room where they are

stay in the president suite that had a

couldn’t understand why Ernest didn’t go to find Florence

the first time Timothy had seen Mr. Hawkins be so careful with Florence. In

conflict

decided to

Hawkins, I’ll call the hotel staff to tidy the

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

in his

He said politely,

can go to Ms. Fraser directly. If you have any misunderstandings, you should have a talk

much 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 see

check in another hotel using another

hide away from him

like what she had said before leaving, she declared that she wouldn’t want to see him anymore. It seemed that

sigh. Straightening his body, he stared at the direction where the window of

what else to speak. He could only continue with his work and tidy the room for Mr. Hawkins so to achieve a

Ernest’s room. He had planned to tidy the room for Ernest, but surprisingly he found that nothing was moved on

didn’t go to bed last

He stayed up overnight.

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

Hawkins had been standing here for a

was startled. How could this be? Mr. Hawkins’ would

“Excuse me, Mr. Hawkins...”

hurriedly walked to the balcony, looking

could see Ernest’s handsome face looked quite