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.

deliberately

tried so hard and finally calmed herself

books. She couldn’t read

so she couldn’t understand all of

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

asked, “Excuse me, do you understand

it was the part that the book in her hands hadn’t covered. With the line

she immediately understood

Delighted, Florence nodded.

explain it to me,” Ernest requested in a calm voice,

the same time, he grabbed his chair

scent from the man overwhelmed her, which made Florence tighten her body

around and was about

for you to explain in this

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, she quickly

her quite seriously as if he was

Ernest was so close to her.

nervousness and pride almost exploded in Florence’s

explanation, Florence asked, “Got

“Yeah.”

nodded slightly. Then his fair and long fingers picked up the book again, and

for a moment. Looking at the man who was sitting next

her, and the distance

Mr. Hawkins.

that Ernest reached out

he still focused on the book while reaching the cup of coffee that she

It was her coffee!

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

coffee mug were covered by it. She felt the warmth spread from his palm to the back of her hand and then into her body and

suddenly froze, her heart

shake off his hand immediately. However, Ernest reacted

at her, he frowned,

sounded so

didn’t mean

gentlemanly, Florence felt that her thoughts were so shameful as if her mind was so

a few words between her teeth,

voice. Then he picked up another cup of coffee, taking a

mug down, he