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.

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

Ernest ran out

was stiffened, looking quite

with Mr. Hawkins’ wounds now. It’s not quite convenient. Could you please

Gemma see the equipment fulfilled the ward and the

away, “I’m sorry, Ernest. I’ll

walked out, the

Hawkins, please allow me

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

had rough hands. The attending doctor believed that

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

the wounds on his arms

but Ernest still could endure the pain, unless he was

cracked wounds on Ernest’s arms,

Mr. Hawkins three

Hawkins 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 his

passed the

Hawkins, please take

“It’s almost noon. I

it was because it would be noon or Mr.

seemed that Mr. Hawkins hated to get recovered

doctor wanted

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

smarter and knocked on

heard Ernest’s voice

“Please enter.”

immediately pushed the door

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

bed, reading a book in

had barely seen Ernest look so leisurely. Usually, he always wore a suit and was busy working

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

him -- how could she

what means she would use or what cost

the edge and asked gently, “Ernest, what are