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,

the bedside to close the distance between

said in a depressive tone, “Where

but she had no

probably he had been wounded seriously. She wanted to have a look at his wounds, so that she would never forget what he had suffered for the sake of

more hideous when he heard

stared at her coldly and

need your

her to

nervous when hearing his cold

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

towards Florence, he treated them with a totally different attitude as he ignored

Ernest didn’t even spare

eyes on her and answered every of

perceived the different treatment and all sensibly provided a quiet room for them

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

like you’re

Ernest’s attitude at all;

on the table beside the bed and naturally picked it up,

a bit bewildered by Florence’s

wrong with

urged her to leave again with a cold face, “I ask you to get out

will

scooped a spoon of porridge. She blew the porridge and then

if you 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 me. Now it’s my turn to feed

normal.” Florence seemed

It turned out that this woman thought that he urged her to leave his ward because he

her confidence

you and we have no

implied that she was not qualified to take care

froze, feeling her heart ached as if it was