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.

Ernest’s ward in the past two days. It was almost eleven o’clock now, so she didn’t think too much

out of

was stiffened, looking

Miss Marlon. We’re dealing with Mr. Hawkins’ wounds now. It’s

the equipment fulfilled the ward and the unbuttoned buttons on

“I’m sorry,

out, the treatment was

up and said, “Mr. Hawkins,

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

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

glance at

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

was inconvenient, but Ernest still could endure the pain, unless

at the cracked wounds on Ernest’s arms, feeling

realized that his estimation was totally wrong -- it would take Mr. Hawkins three times of

didn’t think himself a fleshed-human,

doctor finally finished bandaging Ernest’s wounds. After

the

Hawkins, please take the

at the pills, Ernest refused coldly. “It’s almost noon. I don’t need

it would be noon or Mr. Hawkins didn’t want to

seemed that Mr. Hawkins hated to get recovered

doctor wanted to commit

gone, Gemma, who was waiting pitifully outside the ward, wanted to go back

she became smarter and knocked on the

a long while, she heard Ernest’s

“Please enter.”

immediately pushed the door open and walked

earlier -- all the equipment was moved away. It

on the bed,

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

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

obsessive to him -- how could

what cost she had to pay, she must

the bed, she sat down elegant on the edge