My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She didn’t like the way Ernest was distancing from her. It felt like a huge rock was weighing down in her heart, which stiffened the beating of her heart.

However, Florence was clueless as to how to resolve this situation.

Ernest was not entertaining any of her goodwill while maintaining his aloof and cold attitude.

Florence was at a loss, and a frustration was forming in her heart, making her nervous.

In those two days, after breakfast, Florence confirmed that there was nothing that needed her attention in the ward before she left.

However, after finishing her breakfast today, Florence was in a dilemma when she caught a glimpse of Ernest’s chilly face.

She was contemplating to stay behind today to check out what was going on with Ernest. She wouldn’t be able to feel at ease even if she were to leave like this.

At that moment, her phone rang.

Florence checked the display and found that it was from Phoebe. She immediately picked up her call and began the conversation in the small kitchen.

Ernest watched Florence leaving him, which caused his face to tense up even more.

He pressed his lips into a line, which formed a sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth.

She was even acting so stealthily even though she was just answering calls.

Florence covered her phone and whispered in the kitchen, “Phoebe, what’s up?”

“Florence, why aren’t you here yet? I have been waiting for you in front of the villa for a long time.”

Florence hurriedly checked the time and found that she was way past their promised time.

She suddenly felt a headache, “Have you bought everything?”

“Yes, everything is ready. I am just waiting for you here to decorate the place. Nevertheless, it is not easy to sort these out, and we probably need time to decorate everything.”

Since it was going to take some time, and Ernest was going to come out of the hospital in a few days, Florence figured that she didn’t have much time left.

However, she insisted to work on this on her own. She didn’t want someone else to do it for her.

After a slight pause, she replied, “Phoebe, wait for me for a little longer. I will be there soon.”

After hanging up the phone, Florence emerged from the kitchen.

man’s face, which made her hesitate. She began carefully, “I’m going out for a while. I will come back in the afternoon, is that

“Up to you.”

at her. He was staring at his book with a solemn expression, as if he had

her face, her gaze fixed at Ernest for a while. He was just

even if she

a few

she finally persuaded herself, “Then I’ll take my leave now. If there’s anything, call me. I will return

pressed his lips but he didn’t pay

powerlessness welling up inside her, she hoisted her bag and

them, “Take care of Mr.

we got

maids replied politely.

her worries die just yet as she emphasized on Ernest’s habits one more

had listened to the same thing for many times and they had long committed them to memory. They just

knew that she was giving out reminders to the maids in such meticulousness which showed that

felt like she was

But…

leave him with others instead of taking care of him herself? What about her promise to be the one capable of only taking

She was a fraud!

just his fingers, and there was a flame of anger burning inside him.

Ernest’s fury almost immediately,

after Florence was gone. His boss’ temper would explode most likely, and the people who were serving his livelihood were going to get the

much deliberation, “Ms. Fraser, may

couldn’t help blushing the moment she was asked

perfunctorily, “It’s nothing.

the hospital in two days,

head, “It’s precisely I can’t do

wished for sticking together with Ernest all the time, she preferred to give him a better surprise later on.

succeeded, they would have a lifetime of

that, Florence couldn’t help

can’t banter with you here. I’m going now, please take good care of Ernest for

her bag hoisted, she

something, but he dismissed the idea bitterly. He couldn’t just come out and sell out his boss, could he?

sullen. They were the only ones who could face Ernest’s

maids and said, “You guys can

off of colours. Why did

and went all the way to Senna International