My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 257: His Fiancée Was Indeed Interesting

Florence quickly shook off her messy thoughts and picked up her chopsticks, ready to have lunch.

When she reached out to pick up some food, she noticed there was a dish in front of Ernest, which he didn’t like.

Although the hotel delivered lunch to their suite considerately, the food should be prepared together. They didn’t order dishes, so they couldn’t get their favorite food and flavor. Florence knew how picky Ernest was.

Hence, she reached out and moved the dish away and put it in a position that was farthest from him.

Then she picked up a plate of dish that Ernest liked and put it back in that vacant place.

She had it in a one go without any hesitation, quite skillful.

Ernest paused his action, looking at her deeply.

After that, Florence raised her head and met Ernest’s deep gaze. She was startled, and then she realized what she had done.

Just now she changed the dishes for Ernest so naturally and skillfully.

It seemed that she had formed a special habit when being with him.

She felt a bit embarrassed.

Suddenly she blushed. Florence looked at Ernest uneasily and stammered a few words from her mouth, “I’m sorry. I’ve been used to it.” Temporarily, she hadn’t changed the habit yet.

Ernest’s gaze at her became deeper, his eyes twinkling with some restless emotion.

He answered in a low voice, “That’s good.”

Florence blushed more, feeling more uneasy.

She immediately looked around. Without the guts to look at Ernest again, she lowered her head and started eating the rice in her bowl.

Ernest looked at her lowered head and could almost imagine how embarrassed she looked. A trace of amusement appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He was sure that she also had a certain feeling for him.

Since he was joyful, he had a good appetite for lunch. Picking up his chopsticks, he started eating elegantly.

While having lunch, they both had different thoughts.

Although the food tasted quite good, Florence was eating in a hurry. She quickly finished lunch and put down the chopsticks.

Hawkins, I’ve had enough. Please take your

didn’t raise her head, turned around, and walked

her

followed her to put down the chopsticks. He gracefully wiped his mouth using the

of doting love,

on her, and lay on the sofa. She closed her eyes, reading

always felt nervous when being in the same

would be better for her to

have a siesta without caring about anything. However, before she fell asleep, she sensitively heard a light sound on the couch

someone was sitting

wondered why Ernest was sitting next to

eyelashes trembled -- she wanted to open her eyes and have

as soon as she met his eyes when opening her

She hesitated.

pretended that she had fallen asleep and turned around,

narrowed her eyes and looked over in the direction where

a glimpse,

sunshine came in from the window and fell on the man’s shoulders, seemingly he was

in a white shirt with a few buttons unbuttoned on the collar. The open shirt faintly exposed his

sat while crossing his knees, looking leisure and noble. A book was

charm appearing on his face, which made

man was the most handsome, while a man reading a book

represented

that he sat down here to

concentrating on reading without noticing her, Florence forgot to dodge. She

beautiful image, which touched her heart

She wished that the scene could always exist and she could keep it

always obsessive about

reading the book, and Florence was looking at him. The

Her denial and resistance to Ernest seemingly had become things

Unconsciously, Florence fell asleep.

man, who was reading the book seriously, suddenly switched his gaze from the

gazed at her, a delightful smile appearing at his

away the hair on

--

An hour later…

“Florence, wake up. Florence...”

called to wake up from

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