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.

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

ran out of

stiffened,

explained, “Sorry, Miss Marlon. We’re dealing with Mr. Hawkins’ wounds now. It’s not quite convenient. Could you please go out

equipment fulfilled the ward and the unbuttoned

right away, “I’m sorry, Ernest.

walked out,

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

was taken off by Florence, but he had put it back. Now the

doctor believed that his hands were flexible, so he guessed probably Mr.

surprise, Ernest didn’t spread a glance at all. Raising his

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

Ernest still could endure the

doctor gaped at the cracked wounds on

three

Hawkins didn’t think himself a

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

passed the pills

Hawkins, please

coldly. “It’s almost noon. I don’t need to take the pills

speechless, wondering if it was because it would be

Hawkins hated to get

doctor wanted to commit

who was waiting pitifully

going in again, she became smarter and knocked on

long while, she heard Ernest’s voice from the

“Please enter.”

immediately pushed the door open

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

was half lying on the bed, reading a book in his

so leisurely. Usually, he always wore a suit and was busy working in his office or the

under the sunshine from the window, looking so leisure and elegant as if he was still the

him -- how could she stop loving

use or what cost

the