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

and finally calmed

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

so she

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

line in the book, Ernest asked, “Excuse

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

a thought, she immediately understood the point

Delighted, Florence nodded.

in a calm voice, which was a noble tone

same time, he grabbed his chair and sat next to her

which made Florence tighten

around and was about to ask

easier for you

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

seriously as if

to her. On the other hand,

and pride almost exploded

explanation, Florence asked,

“Yeah.”

fingers picked up the book

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

sitting beside her, and the distance panicked her so

Mr. Hawkins.

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

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

It was her coffee!

the end. She acted quickly and grabbed the coffee mug. At the

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

suddenly froze,

immediately. However, Ernest reacted

her, he

sounded so polite

seemed that he didn’t

thoughts were so shameful as if her mind

between her

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

putting the mug down, he continued