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 almost eleven o’clock now, so

out of his

stiffened,

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

did Gemma see the equipment fulfilled the ward and the unbuttoned buttons

away, “I’m sorry,

out,

“Mr. Hawkins, please allow me to take off your

it was indeed inconvenient for him to take it off himself. Just now it was taken off by

The attending doctor believed that his

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

on his arms were

inconvenient, but Ernest still could endure the pain, unless

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

would take Mr. Hawkins three times of the time to recover

think himself a fleshed-human,

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

the pills

please take

noon.

it would be noon

Hawkins hated to get

wanted to commit

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

again, she became smarter and

long while, she heard

“Please enter.”

the door open and walked

now, the ward was completely different than it was earlier -- all the equipment was moved away. It was clean.

on the bed, reading

a suit

as if he was still the senior in their school days and

more obsessive to him -- how could she stop loving such a

matter what means she would use or what cost she had to

to the bed, she sat down elegant on the edge and asked gently,