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.

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

ran out

stiffened, looking

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

the equipment fulfilled the ward and the unbuttoned buttons on Ernest’s patient

away, “I’m sorry, Ernest. I’ll

Gemma walked out, the treatment was

attending doctor walked up and said, “Mr. Hawkins, please allow

was taken off by Florence, but he had put it back. Now the problem to take it off occurred

rough hands. The attending doctor believed that his hands were flexible, so

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

the wounds on his arms

Ernest still could endure the

cracked wounds on Ernest’s arms, feeling that his

take Mr. Hawkins three times of the time to

didn’t think himself a fleshed-human,

and depression, the attending doctor finally finished bandaging Ernest’s wounds. After a careful check-up, he finally finished

passed the pills

Hawkins, please

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

would be noon

Mr. Hawkins hated

wanted to

the doctors and nurses had gone, Gemma, who was waiting pitifully outside

in again, she became smarter and knocked on the door

heard

“Please enter.”

immediately pushed the door open and

different than it was earlier -- all the equipment was moved away.

on the bed, reading a book

always wore a suit and was busy working in his office or the

now, he was in a loose patient gown under the sunshine from the window, looking so leisure and elegant as if

-- how could

use or what cost she had

down elegant on the edge and