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.

calm. Inhaling deeply, she deliberately ignored Ernest, lowered her head, and started

and finally calmed

couldn’t read those books usually, in which the content was

her, so she couldn’t understand all of them

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

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

aback, subconsciously read through the line. Coincidentally, it was the part that the book in her hands

immediately understood the point that

Delighted, Florence nodded.

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

grabbed his chair and

her, which made Florence tighten her body in

and was about to ask

for you to

His reason made sense.

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

to her quite seriously as if

Ernest was so close to her. On the other hand, Mr. Hawkins, who

nervousness and pride almost exploded in Florence’s

finishing her explanation, Florence

“Yeah.”

picked up the book

next to her, she wondered if he planned

and the

Mr. Hawkins. Would

about to remind him a bit, but she saw that Ernest reached out to the cup of coffee on the desk

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 fell and happened to cover her

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

froze, her heart

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

at her, he frowned,

so

that he didn’t mean to

her thoughts were so shameful as if her mind was so dirty and she had

few words between her teeth, “This is my

picked up

putting the mug down,