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.

Why haven’t you got up yet? Are you not

Stanford

was startled suddenly. Looking down at her old cell phone, she immediately pressed it

sharped-eyed. He noticed

a slight frown, he asked, “What

could only get in touch with Ernest through this cell phone. She was afraid that Stanford would find it and

an overbearing sister-addicted man, Stanford would probably do

she had to hide it

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

are you hiding, Flory? Give it to

that she had hidden

guiltier. Under the quilt, she hid the phone inward

Stanford, I’m a girl and grownup. I’ll be quite embarrassed if you

frowned. “But you

I

was choked up. His handsome face blushed in

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

enter after knocking on

in satisfaction, secretly breathing a sigh of

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

always distracted Stanford’s attention

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

dress. You can wait for

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

felt relieved a bit. He nodded

took out the phone again. Immediately, she tabbed

up and go for

line of caring

to him: “Okay. I’m on my

trotted to the cloakroom in happy paces. She found a pink dress and put it

looked young and

herself up, Florence went to the dining room for breakfast. When she arrived, her parents and

of things every day. However, they would always make time to have meals with their

maintained a harmonious atmosphere at the table, proving Florence with

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