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.

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

so hard and finally

fully attracted by the content in the books. She couldn’t read

her, so she couldn’t understand

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

book, Ernest asked, “Excuse me, do you understand this

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

understood the point that she

Delighted, Florence nodded.

Ernest requested in a calm voice, which was a noble tone that didn’t allow

he grabbed his chair

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

turned around and was about to ask

explained solemnly, “It’s easier for

His reason made sense.

book. Combining the content from the book that she was reading, 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, was learning from

and pride almost exploded in Florence’s

finishing her explanation, Florence

“Yeah.”

and long fingers picked up the book again,

next to her, she wondered if he planned to

and the distance panicked her so

me, Mr. Hawkins. Would

bit, but she saw that Ernest reached out to the cup of coffee

he still focused on the book while reaching the cup of coffee

It was her coffee!

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

by it. She felt the warmth spread

suddenly froze, her

immediately. However, Ernest reacted faster. He

he frowned, “Sorry for

so polite

seemed that he didn’t mean

gentlemanly, Florence felt that her thoughts were so shameful as

squeezed a few words between

voice. Then he picked up another cup of coffee,

down, he