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.

moody expression on the man’s face, which made her hesitate. She began carefully,

“Up to you.”

staring at his book with a

her face, her gaze fixed at Ernest for a while.

was nothing that commanded her attention here even if she were to stay here anyway.

be gone for a

persuaded herself, “Then I’ll

he didn’t pay

grew tired of his coldness and with a powerlessness welling up inside her,

the door, she saw the maids standing by outside and she went ahead to remind them, “Take care

we

replied politely.

as

thing for many times and they had long committed them to memory. They just had to be patient

was giving out reminders to the maids in such meticulousness which showed that she was even more familiar

like she was really

But…

with others instead of taking care of him herself? What about her promise to

She was a fraud!

fingers, and there was a flame of anger burning inside

immediately, and his temples started

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

said after much deliberation, “Ms. Fraser, may

moment she was asked about

nothing. Just

the hospital in two days, perhaps you can get to your matter after he is no longer staying in the

her head, “It’s precisely I can’t do that after he

all the time, she preferred to give him

have a lifetime of sticking together, never getting

thought of that, Florence couldn’t help feeling a little

you here. I’m going now, please take good care of Ernest

and with her bag hoisted, she hurried

dismissed the idea bitterly. He couldn’t just come out

the only

at the few maids and said, “You guys can

colours. Why did they have to be the

to Senna International Villa Community, which was Ernest’s