My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest didn’t speak again. Then Florence heard a chair was put gently opposite her.

After that, Ernest sat opposite and put two books in his hands on the desk.

His knuckled fingers picked up one and turned to the page where he market.

Then, he said, “I’m a bit tired to stand there, so I decided to sit down. I hope you don’t mind.”

Florence was choked. Since he already said so, of course, she couldn’t tell him that she minded.

“Never mind,” she had to answer, squeezing the words gently.

Silence blanketed the mini-library again. Only the sound when the man was turning pages could be heart.

Obviously, he was reading quite seriously.

However, Florence felt quite embarrassed. Her mind was all in a mess and she couldn’t help being absent-minded. Upon realizing it, she felt quite ashamed.

It was indeed embarrassing.

Since he pretended that nothing had happened and completely ignored her, why would she keep thinking about him?

Florence inwardly comforted her. Then she raised her head to read.

However, as soon as she looked up, she saw Ernest opposite -- he lowered his head, reading the book. The sunshine fell on his face, making him look peaceful and handsome. It was indeed a peaceful and beautiful afternoon.

She was attracted.

Florence’s heart suddenly skipped a beat. A strange feeling suddenly surged in her body as if she was touched mentally.

She was so flustered. Gritting her teeth, she immediately looked away.

This man was just a tempter, and she couldn’t look at him at all.

She was about to get a book and read it. Accidentally, she found the other book in front of Ernest was the one that she wanted to choose but gave up just now.

She hadn’t expected that he would bring it here. Was it coincident?

It was an important book for Florence. If she could read the three books together, she could get twofold results with half the effort.

But that book was next to Ernest...

She felt depressed, but she decided to endure it.

pretended to be calm. Inhaling deeply, she deliberately ignored Ernest, lowered her head,

tried so hard and finally

was fully attracted by the content in the books. She couldn’t read those books usually, in which the content was

points to her, so she couldn’t

she didn’t understand, and then bit the bullet to continue reading. Right then, a fair hand handed

line in the book, Ernest asked, “Excuse me, do you understand

in her hands hadn’t covered. With the line in Ernest’s book, the explanation of the

immediately understood

Delighted, Florence nodded.

calm voice, which was a

the same time, he grabbed his chair and

the man overwhelmed her, which

turned around and was about to ask why

for you to

His reason made sense.

her tightened body, she took a glance at the content in Ernest’s book. Combining the content from the book that she was reading,

her quite seriously as if he was a

to her. On the other hand, Mr. Hawkins, who was always superior and all-around, was learning from her

almost exploded in

her explanation, Florence asked,

“Yeah.”

fair and long fingers picked up the book again,

was sitting next to

he was sitting beside her, and the distance panicked

me, Mr. Hawkins. Would

she saw that Ernest reached out to the cup of coffee on the

doing it, he still focused on the book while reaching the cup of

It was her coffee!

quickly and grabbed the coffee mug. At the same time, Ernest’s palm fell and happened

both her hand and the coffee mug were covered by it. She felt the warmth spread from his palm to

froze, her

Ernest reacted faster. He

he

so polite and

he didn’t mean to do it

thoughts were so shameful as if her mind

a few words between her teeth, “This

answered in a deep voice. Then he picked up another cup of coffee, taking a sip

down, he