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 you not feeling

in a caring tone, Stanford

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

quite sharped-eyed. He

frown, he asked,

only get in touch with Ernest through this cell phone. She

sister-addicted man, Stanford would probably

to hide it

walked to her bed in confusion. He looked at Florence, who was in pajamas, up and down. Then he reached out a hand to

hiding, Flory? Give it to

sharply, pretty sure that she had hidden

guiltier. Under the quilt, she hid

anything,” Florence answered affirmatively. Then, she decisively changed the subject. “By the way, Stanford, I’m a

you are

I

up. His handsome face blushed

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

I’ll enter after knocking on your

secretly

Ernest was in her room, he wouldn’t be found by Stanford so

attention from her hidden cell

quite delighted. Immediately, she lifted the quilt and got off

getting dress.

spirited, Stanford confirmed that nothing was wrong with her and nor with her

a bit. He nodded in agreement and walked

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

up and go

another line of

warm again. She replied to him:

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

looked young

room for breakfast. When

quite busy with a lot of things every day. However,

atmosphere at the table,

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