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.

two days. It was

out

stiffened, looking quite

Mr.

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

“I’m sorry,

out, the

walked up and said, “Mr. Hawkins, please

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

mentioned that man always had rough hands. The attending doctor believed that his hands

surprise, Ernest didn’t spread a glance at

acted fast and neatly. Although the wounds on his

inconvenient, but Ernest still could endure the

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

take Mr. Hawkins three

Hawkins didn’t think himself

Ernest’s wounds. After

the

please take

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

because it would be noon or Mr.

seemed that Mr. Hawkins

wanted

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

in again, she became smarter

while, she heard Ernest’s

“Please enter.”

immediately pushed the door open and walked

was earlier -- all the equipment was moved away. It was clean. Only Ernest was

on the bed, reading a book in

had barely seen Ernest look so leisurely. Usually, he always wore a suit

elegant as if he was

obsessive to him -- how could

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

the edge and asked gently, “Ernest, what are you