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.

you got up yet? Are

tone, Stanford walked in from the

she

quite sharped-eyed.

a slight frown, he asked, “What are you

in a panic. She looked away with her twinkling eyes guilty. Now she could only get in touch with Ernest through this cell phone. She was afraid that Stanford

an overbearing sister-addicted man, Stanford would probably do

had to

in confusion. He looked at Florence, who was in pajamas, up and down. Then he

hiding, Flory? Give it

looked at her sharply, pretty sure that

the quilt, she hid the

changed the subject. “By the way, Stanford, I’m a

“But you

if I were not

His

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

knocking on your door next

in satisfaction, secretly breathing a sigh

case, when Ernest was in her room, he wouldn’t

Stanford’s attention from her hidden cell

lifted

after getting dress. You can wait for me in the

that Florence was so spirited, Stanford confirmed that nothing was wrong with her and

felt relieved a bit. He nodded in agreement and walked

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

“Hurry up and go

line of caring

She replied to him: “Okay. I’m

message, she trotted to the cloakroom in happy paces. She found

looked young

went to the dining room for breakfast. When she arrived, her parents and Stanford

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

table, proving Florence with the feeling

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