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.

It was

ran out

pace was stiffened, looking

doctor immediately tried to dissolve the embarrassment. He explained, “Sorry, Miss Marlon. We’re dealing with Mr. Hawkins’ wounds now. It’s not quite convenient. Could

equipment fulfilled the ward and the unbuttoned buttons on

sorry, Ernest. I’ll go

out, the treatment was

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

himself. Just now it was taken off

believed that his hands were flexible, so he guessed probably Mr. Hawkins could make

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

on his arms

Ernest still could endure the pain, unless he was with

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

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

didn’t think himself a

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

the

Hawkins, please

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

was because it would

Mr. Hawkins hated to get

wanted

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

going in again, she became smarter and knocked

a long while, she heard Ernest’s voice from

“Please enter.”

pushed the door

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

lying on the bed, reading a book in his

wore a suit and was busy working in his

elegant as if he was still the senior in

to him -- how could she stop loving

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

elegant on the edge and asked gently,