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

out of his

pace was stiffened,

Miss Marlon. We’re dealing with Mr. Hawkins’ wounds

wasn’t until then did Gemma see the equipment fulfilled the ward and the

“I’m sorry, Ernest. I’ll go out

walked out, the treatment was

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

to take it off himself. Just now it was taken

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

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

wounds on his arms were

Ernest still could endure the pain,

cracked wounds on Ernest’s arms, feeling that his temples were jumping

-- it would take Mr. Hawkins three times of the time to recover from his injury as

think himself a fleshed-human, did

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

passed the pills to

Hawkins, please take the

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

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

that Mr. Hawkins

wanted to

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

in again, she became smarter and knocked on

a long while, she heard Ernest’s voice from the

“Please enter.”

immediately pushed the door open and

all the equipment

lying on the bed, reading a book in his

a suit and was busy working in his office

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

to him -- how could she

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

bed, she sat down elegant on the edge and