My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“I won’t leave. It doesn’t matter although you said that I’m not your fiancée, because it’s me to decide on whether if I want to take care of you.”

Florence fixed her eyes on Ernest and said in an extremely serious tone, “I will take care of you and help you deal with those matters during this period of time.”

Ernest froze. He looked at Florence in disbelief as if he hadn’t expected that Florence would say those words.

She was willing to take care of him?

The few words touch the softest part of Ernest’s heart, and his cold aura almost dispersed.

He said awkwardly in a cold voice, “You don’t need to take care of me out of guilty. This is not what I want.”

Florence felt a bit helpless about Ernest’s resistance towards her.

The words she said to Ernest that night must hurt him a lot and his attitude towards her changed dramatically thereafter. He tried all he could to make a clean break with her.

If this continued, Florence would not have the courage to come to Ernest again even if she knew about his feelings for her and made clear of her inner thoughts.

But he saved her in the car accident and even almost died.

Florence felt everything she did would be overshadowed comparing to what he had done for her.

Even if this meant that she had to shamelessly stay by his side, to protect him, and to chase after him.

“I sincerely want to take care of you and there’s no reason behind this. I don’t want to see you get injured. Ernest, can you please give me a chance to take care of you?”

Florence stared at Ernest eagerly and said with sincerity in her gentle voice.

Ernest felt his breath quickening when he looked into Florence’s pleading eyes and the coldness in his heart uncontrollably dispersed.

He could not refuse her when looking into such a pair of eyes, even though he knew that probably she was trying to compensate for him out of guilty.

“You want to pay back my favors so much?” Ernest’s tone of voice was cold and overbearing.

Pay back his favors? Florence seemed to owe him a lot after getting to know him, and it seemed like it was not enough to return them simply by taking care of him for a period of time.

Maybe this time it should be regard as the interest for what he had done for her? Florence didn’t know whether if Ernest would accept this excuse.

voice, “Then I will give you a chance.

reply. How

was hard for him to change his

back on her words. After all, Ernest also

a bright smile and nodded, “Deal. Then I will take care of you

sulky again because Florence agreed with it without any trace

he had expected, this woman came here out

her guilty

out the spoon to Ernest’s

distraught when seeing her smile, but it seemed

in a cold voice,

was still steaming and it hadn’t

was going

retracted the spoon and stood up with the bowl of

walked towards the

if Ernest

a bit stunned and was in a trance when looking at her back.

a feeling that her attitude towards

the way she paid back his favors? Although Ernest didn’t like her motives, he didn’t want

came back

so picky and hard to entertain. Hence, it was the wisest choice

its temperature with her lips.

temperature is

at the spoon of porridge that Florence touched

him the spoon of porridge later? How could he eat the porridge that she had touched? Wasn’t it equal to an indirect

Ernest opened his mouth

the room

the porridge with her lips just now, and

Ernest didn’t distain it at all and gulped

and even suspected that the Ernest in front of them was

porridge was too hot or too cold, so she decided to test the temperature by herself and she

method was really effective and

of porridge was