My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Timothy also understood why Ernest would have sent Florence away. Hence, he deliberately took Florence to a private kitchen reserved, which was in a hotel next door. Then Florence gave the order to the chef to cook in person.

The breakfast that had already been prepared was dumped by Timothy in secret.

In the ward, the nurses were putting on dressings for Ernest’s wounds, which would be bandaged later. They looked quite horrible.

The nurses and doctors were busy working. Right then, the closed door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

The person who would walk in without a knock was always Florence.

The doctors and nurses also knew that Ernest wanted to hide his wounds from Florence, so immediately they became nervous, cold sweat oozing on their foreheads.

Ernest also immediately became quite solemn. He grabbed his patient gown and put it on in an instant.

While he was buttoning the buttons, he maintained his normal expression when looking over at the door.

However, the person who came in wasn’t Florence, but Gemma with a fruit basket.

The warm smile on Ernest's face immediately vanished.

The doctors and nurses were all relieved.

Gemma sensitively saw the expression change on Ernest’s face. She also noticed the carelessness and disappointment when he saw her.

She couldn’t help wondering whom he was waiting for.

Was it Florence?

However, as far as Gemma knew, that woman hadn’t come here after the accident had happened. Obviously, she assumed that Florence wouldn’t show up. Florence had been so ruthless, Gemma couldn’t understand why Ernest was still thinking about her.

She felt so furious inwardly as if her heart was scratching by a cat. However, she still maintained an elegant smile.

“Hi, Ernest. How are you doing? Are you feeling better today?”

“Didn’t the Marlon family’s etiquette teach you to knock on the door before coming in?”

Ernest’s tone was cold and harsh.

Gemma was startled, her face turning pale in embarrassment.

in Ernest’s ward in the past two days. It was almost

ran out

was stiffened, looking quite

“Sorry, Miss Marlon. We’re dealing with Mr. Hawkins’ wounds now.

then did Gemma see the equipment fulfilled the ward and the unbuttoned

right away, “I’m sorry,

Gemma walked out, the treatment

up and said, “Mr. Hawkins, please allow me to take

was indeed inconvenient for him to take it off himself. Just now it was taken off by Florence, but he had

always had rough hands. The attending doctor believed that his hands were flexible, so he guessed probably Mr. Hawkins could make

Ernest didn’t spread a glance at all. Raising his arms, he took

wounds on his arms were

but Ernest still could endure

on Ernest’s arms, feeling that his

it would take Mr. Hawkins three times of the time to recover from his injury as for the time

think himself a fleshed-human,

attending doctor finally finished bandaging Ernest’s wounds. After a careful check-up, he finally finished his task

passed the pills to

Hawkins, please take

almost noon. I don’t need to take the pills

doctor was speechless, wondering if it was because it would be noon or Mr. Hawkins

seemed that Mr. Hawkins hated to

wanted to commit

and nurses had gone, Gemma, who was waiting pitifully outside the ward, wanted to go

in again, she became smarter

she heard

“Please enter.”

immediately pushed the door

was earlier -- all the equipment was moved away. It was

bed, reading a book

he always wore a suit and was busy

from the window, looking so leisure and elegant as if he was still the senior in their school days and the time had

how could she stop loving such a

or what cost she had to pay, she must gain his

the bed, she sat down elegant on the edge and asked gently, “Ernest, what are you