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.

be calm. Inhaling deeply, she deliberately ignored Ernest, lowered

hard and finally calmed

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

explained some points to her, so she couldn’t

point that she didn’t understand, and then bit the bullet

book, Ernest asked,

was taken aback, subconsciously read through the line. Coincidentally, it was the part that the book in her hands hadn’t covered. With the line in Ernest’s

understood the point

Delighted, Florence nodded.

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

his chair and sat next to her

man overwhelmed her, which made Florence tighten

was about to ask

for you to explain

His reason made sense.

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

her quite seriously as if he

one hand, she felt quite nervous that Ernest was so close to her. On the other hand, Mr.

almost exploded in

her explanation, Florence asked, “Got

“Yeah.”

and long fingers picked up the book

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

her, and the distance panicked her

Mr.

bit, but she saw that Ernest reached out to the cup of coffee on the desk and was

the book while reaching the cup of coffee that she had drunk

It was her coffee!

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

the warmth spread from his palm to the back of her hand and then into her body and heart

froze,

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

he frowned, “Sorry for

so polite

he didn’t mean

thoughts were so shameful as if her mind was so dirty

few words between

picked up another cup of coffee, taking a sip

mug down, he continued to read