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.

a cold voice, “I

sat down by the bedside to close the distance between

and then said in a depressive tone, “Where did you get hurt? Can I have

alive, but she had no idea about how serious his wounds

have a look at his wounds, so that she would never forget what he had

more hideous when he heard the

her

don’t need your hypocritical concern. Fuck

urged her

all felt nervous when hearing his

Ernest detests Florence and doesn’t even want to see her. When he saw her, the first thing he did

a bad attitude towards Florence, he treated them with a

Ernest didn’t even spare a glance

had his eyes on her and answered

all sensibly provided a quiet room for them and

confused by Ernest’s accusation. She just wanted to have a look at his wounds, how was it

you’re

not annoyed by Ernest’s attitude at all; instead, her

the bowl of porridge on the table beside the bed and naturally picked it up, asking, “Are you

bit bewildered by

was wrong with

with a cold face, “I ask you to

I will

and then scooped a spoon of porridge. She blew

can’t eat things by yourself, I will not look down on you because of that. When I was injured back then, it was you to take care of

normal.” Florence seemed to recall of something

his mouth. It turned out that this woman thought that he urged her to

her

cancelled the engagement with you and

not

feeling her heart ached as if it