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.

the young couples had stayed here earlier. Although he couldn’t see anything, Timothy knew there were

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

thanks. This one

the balcony. He looked aside and happened to see the

window on her balcony was

at the direction where she was as if he could rest assured in this way although

in surprise, incredibly looking at the man standing on

Ernest insisted on staying in this

at the innermost of the corridor, and there was no room on the other side next to hers. Only the room

stay in the president suite that had a better condition but chose

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

with Florence. In the past, he always found different ways to get closer to her and attack

that their conflict this time was quite

to

Hawkins, I’ll call the hotel staff to tidy the room and change the beddings for

gently and don’t

focuses in his words were

touched. He said politely,

Hawkins, in fact, you can go to Ms. Fraser directly.

was doing now

was darkened. A trace of helplessness appeared on

want to

have to check in another hotel using another person’s

rather hide away from him instead of

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

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

continue with his work and

early morning the next day, Timothy went to Ernest’s room. He had planned to tidy the room for Ernest, but surprisingly he found that nothing was moved on

go to bed

He stayed up overnight.

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

Mr. Hawkins had been standing here

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

“Excuse me, Mr. Hawkins...”

to the balcony, looking

handsome face