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.

days. It was almost eleven o’clock now, so she didn’t think too much and just walked in without

ran out of

stiffened, looking quite

the embarrassment. He explained, “Sorry, Miss Marlon. We’re dealing with Mr. Hawkins’ wounds now. It’s not

fulfilled the ward and the unbuttoned buttons on

said right away, “I’m sorry, Ernest.

walked out, the

up and said, “Mr. Hawkins,

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

that his hands were flexible, so he guessed probably Mr. Hawkins could

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

Although the wounds on his arms were stretched, he didn’t frown

Ernest still could endure the pain, unless he was

doctor gaped at the cracked wounds on Ernest’s arms, feeling that

would take Mr. Hawkins three

Hawkins didn’t think himself a fleshed-human,

depression, the attending doctor finally finished bandaging Ernest’s wounds. After a

the pills

please

noon. I don’t need to take the pills for this

it would be noon or Mr. Hawkins didn’t

Mr. Hawkins

wanted to commit

nurses had gone, Gemma, who was

in again, she became smarter and

she heard Ernest’s

“Please enter.”

door

was completely different than it was earlier -- all the equipment

half lying on the bed, reading

he always wore a suit and was busy working

the window, looking so leisure and elegant as if

-- how could she stop loving such a

she would use or what cost she had to pay, she must gain

on the