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 ignored Ernest,

so hard and

was fully attracted by the content in the books. She couldn’t read those books usually, in which the content was so useful and abundant that

explained some points to her, so she couldn’t

felt a bit upset. She marked the point that she didn’t understand, and then bit the bullet to

line in the book, Ernest asked,

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

a thought, she immediately understood

Delighted, Florence nodded.

calm voice, which was

same time, he grabbed his chair and sat next to

from the man overwhelmed her, which made Florence tighten

and was about

easier for you to explain in this

His reason made sense.

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 modest good

was so close to her. On the

pride almost exploded in

her explanation, Florence

“Yeah.”

long fingers picked up the book again,

for a moment. Looking at the man who was sitting next to her, she wondered if

her, and the distance panicked her so

Mr.

Ernest reached out to

while reaching the cup of coffee that she had

It was her coffee!

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

coffee mug were covered by it. She felt the warmth spread from his

froze,

immediately. However, Ernest reacted faster. He moved his hand away in

he frowned, “Sorry for

sounded so polite and

didn’t mean to do

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

squeezed a few words between her teeth, “This

deep voice. Then he picked up

the mug down, he continued