My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 404: Good Night, Good Morning

Now, even the skin behind Florence’s ears was blushed.

“Okay. Gotta go. Bye!”

After finishing her words, she immediately tabbed on the button to hang up the video call.

The screen went dark without Ernest’s extremely handsome face.

However, Florence’s heart was still hammering. Things and the scenes about Ernest kept flashing through her mind.

“Ding-dong.”

Right then, she heard the message tone on her phone.

Florence unlocked the screen immediately, only to find a message from Ernest.

Ernest: “Close your eyes and go to bed. Good night, my good girl.”

His words were full of his care for her in a domineering manner.

Reading the line, Florence felt so sweet that her heart was full of pink bubbles. She was so joyful as a teenager in her first love.

She rolled back and forth on her bed excitedly for a long time before sleeping with the smile written all over her face.

The next morning.

When Florence opened her eyes, she subconsciously picked up her phone. Taking a look, she found a message from Ernest.

Half an hour before she woke up, he sent her: “Good morning, Florence.”

Reading the message, Florence couldn’t help smiling sweetly. It turned out that such an aloof man like Ernest would also greet her in the morning and at night.

She felt so lucky to be his love.

With happiness, Florence typed a message and sent it to Ernest: “Good morning, Ernest. I just woke up.”

Soon, Ernest replied to her.

Holding her phone, she was about to tab it and read. Right then, she heard a click from her door, which was opened.

got up yet? Are you not feeling

Stanford walked

startled suddenly. Looking down at her old cell phone, she immediately pressed it under her quilt with a sense

was quite sharped-eyed. He

he asked,

only get in

sister-addicted man, Stanford would

to hide it from

to her bed in confusion. He looked at Florence, who was in

are you hiding, Flory? Give

at her sharply, pretty sure that

Under the quilt, she hid the phone inward

the subject. “By the way, Stanford, I’m a girl and grownup. I’ll

“But you

if I were not

His handsome face blushed

he would always knock on the door before coming in. However, he still felt not uneasy because of what had happened last night. Plus, Florence got up so late this morning, so he was worried if she was sick again and broke

knocking on your door next

in satisfaction, secretly breathing a sigh of

case, when Ernest was in her room,

distracted Stanford’s attention from her hidden cell

Immediately, she lifted the quilt and got off

I’ll go downstairs for breakfast after getting dress. You can wait for me in the

nothing was wrong

felt relieved a bit. He nodded

door, Florence hopped on her bed and took out the phone again. Immediately, she tabbed Ernest’s message open to

and go

was another line of caring

She replied to him:

sending the message, she trotted to the cloakroom in happy paces. She found a pink dress and put

looked young

dining room for breakfast. When she arrived, her

lot of things every day. However, they would always make time to

the table, proving

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