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

a caring tone, Stanford walked in from

down at her old cell phone, she immediately pressed it under her quilt with

sharped-eyed. He

he asked, “What are you

Nothing,” Florence answered 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

overbearing sister-addicted man, Stanford would probably do

to

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

are you hiding, Flory?

her sharply, pretty sure that she had

the quilt, she

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

frowned. “But you are

if I were

up. His handsome face

not uneasy because of what had happened last night. Plus, Florence got up so late this morning, so

after knocking on your

satisfaction, secretly breathing

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

Stanford’s attention

Immediately, she lifted the

getting dress. You can wait for me in

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

a bit. He nodded in agreement and walked

door, Florence hopped on her bed and took out the phone

up and go for

line

felt warm again. She replied to him: “Okay. I’m on

to the cloakroom in happy paces. She found a pink dress

looked young and

for breakfast. When she

of things every day. However, they

a harmonious atmosphere at the table,

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