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.

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

out of

was stiffened, looking quite

We’re dealing with Mr. Hawkins’

equipment fulfilled the

“I’m sorry, Ernest. I’ll go out

Gemma walked out, the treatment was

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

it off himself. Just now it was taken off by

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

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

the wounds on

inconvenient, but Ernest still could endure the pain,

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

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

think himself

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

passed the pills

please

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

if it was because it would be noon or

Hawkins

doctor wanted

and nurses had gone, Gemma, who was waiting pitifully

going in again, she became smarter and knocked on the

she heard Ernest’s voice

“Please enter.”

door open and

different than it was earlier -- all the equipment was moved

lying on the bed,

Usually, he always wore a suit and was

a loose patient gown under the sunshine from the window, looking so leisure and elegant as if

how could she stop loving such a

would use or what cost she had

down elegant on the