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.

deeply, she deliberately ignored Ernest, lowered her head,

and

Shortly, she 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

so she couldn’t understand

understand, and then bit the bullet to continue reading. Right then, a fair hand handed a book in front

in the book, Ernest asked, “Excuse me, do

Coincidentally, it was the part that the book in her hands hadn’t covered. With the line in Ernest’s book, the explanation

thought, she immediately understood

Delighted, Florence nodded.

voice, which was a noble tone that

grabbed his chair

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

and was about to ask why

solemnly, “It’s easier for

His reason made sense.

a glance at the content in Ernest’s book. Combining the content from the book that she

quite seriously as if he was a modest

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

almost exploded in Florence’s

finishing her explanation, Florence

“Yeah.”

picked up the book again, and he continued to

stunned for a moment. Looking at the man who was sitting next to her,

beside her, and the distance

Mr. Hawkins.

but she saw that Ernest reached out

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

It was her coffee!

stand on the end. She acted quickly and grabbed the coffee mug. At the same time, Ernest’s palm

it. She felt the warmth spread from his palm to the

suddenly froze, her heart

off his hand immediately. However, Ernest reacted faster. He

he frowned, “Sorry

sounded so polite

that he didn’t mean

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

between her teeth,

a deep voice. Then he picked up another cup of

the mug down, he continued to read