My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Generally speaking, even the doctors were not allowed to enter Ernest’s ward without permission. Who was so bold that he/she even broke into the ward without even knocking on the door?

The Hawkins in the ward all looked towards the door.

Then they saw Florence, who had been nowhere to be found after the operation, appeared at the door.

Her face was red and her breath was quick and uneven, which indicated that she had run here.

Someone asked in confusion, “Florence? Why is she here now?” They thought that Florence would not come here again.

“Why does she come here now? Oh gosh, Ernest even doesn’t want to hear his now, not to mention meeting her.”

“Should we stop her?”

They all hesitated and discussed in whispers. The ambience in the ward instantly became more strained.

When hearing the familiar name, Ernest’s expression froze. He turned his head and looked towards the door and then saw the woman standing at the door.

There was a slight change of his expression.

Florence ran towards the door of the ward. She was out of breath and she saw the man on the bed the moment she opened the door.

He looked a bit pale and haggard and this made her heart wrenched.

Tears well up in Florence’s eyes. She sniffed to suppress her impulse to shed tears and walked towards the bed step by step.

Georgia took a glance at Florence and then at Ernest and then decisively walked aside to make room for Florence regardless the fact that Ernest was reluctant to meet Florence now.

She had no means to deal with Ernest, and she thought that maybe Florence would be able to stimulate him.

Florence walked towards Ernest with her eyes fixing on him. It seemed like it was a long journey and it took several centuries for her to walk to his side.

Florence choked, “How… How do you feel now?”

There was a slight change in Ernest’s expression, but it turned cold and aloof at the next moment.

replied in a cold voice, “I won’t

sat down by the bedside to close the distance between

a depressive tone, “Where did

she had

almost died of the wounded, probably he had been wounded seriously. She wanted to have a look at his wounds, so that

became more hideous when he heard

her coldly

your hypocritical

urged her

Hawkins all felt nervous when

minds first was: See, as expected, Ernest detests Florence and doesn’t even want to see her. When

had a bad attitude towards Florence, he treated them with a

didn’t even spare a glance

only had his eyes on her and answered every of her question even though his answer

treatment and all sensibly provided a quiet room for

She just wanted to have

like you’re getting

attitude at all; instead, her knitted brows became

the table beside the bed and naturally picked it up, asking, “Are you having

bit bewildered by

with this

ask you to get out of here.

I will leave

and then scooped a spoon of porridge. She

will not look down on you because of that. When I was injured back then, it was you to take care of me. Now it’s my

Florence seemed

he urged her to leave his ward because he felt embarrassed in front of

was her confidence

with you and we have no

that she was not qualified to take

heart ached as if it was punctured by a