My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest wrapped around her shoulder and let her head press his chest.

He said dotingly, “You said you want a gift that you can’t resist. How will I tell you where the button is?”

It turned out it was still because of her requirements for the gift.

Florence was surprised and joyful. Looking at the bracelet, she felt sweeter.

With a smile, she said, “Let me study where it is myself.”

Ernest looked at her head in his arms dotingly. He had made her such a bracelet because he wanted her to study the design so that she wouldn’t have much time and energy to make wild guesses when he was away.

He patted her on her shoulder and said in a tender and doting voice, “Good girl, let’s go to bed. You can study it tomorrow.”

It was so hard for Florence to see Ernest again, and she was quite interested in this bracelet, so she wasn’t sleepy at all. However, when she heard Ernest’s exhausted voice, her heart was softened.

He hadn’t slept well in the past few days, and he couldn’t only sleep soundly after coming over here.

How could she have the heart to disturb him?

Florence nodded obediently and nestled her head at the coziest position on his chest. “Okay. Good night.”

“Good night,” said Ernest in a gentle tone.

Then he raised his hand and turned off the lamp.

It was dark in the room instantly. The breath of the two was mingling with each other, warming up their hearts.

Florence closed her eyes, listened to Ernest’s powerful heartbeat, and enjoyed his warm embrace. Her heart was fulfilled.

She didn’t ask for too much, as long as he belonged to her.

The next morning, before the dawn, Ernest got up.

He moved in silence. He got off the bed quietly, put on clothes, and was about to leave from the window when it was still dark.

Right then, he heard Florence whisper, “Are you leaving now?”

Ernest paused. Then he turned around and walked to the bed.

He bent over and kissed her on her forehead in the dark.

He said gently, “Yeah. Go back to your sleep.”

clearly, but she was reluctant when feeling

she grabbed his arm. Her sleepy voice sounded quite coquettish and

come

question was full of

reaching

me. You should go to

bit disappointed, tugging his sleeve, reluctant to let him

time, they were almost three days apart. She wondered when

felt her hand pull him, his eyes

stay with

“As soon as I’m free, I’m come here to see

answered in a

she still didn’t know when he would come here next

she could do was

Florence released Ernest’s sleeve. She whispered, “If anything happens, please do tell me. Don’t try

a lot of

nodded seriously. “Okay, I will. Go back to your

he lowered his head, kissed her hair, and tucked her into the quilt. He turned around and walked

the window quietly. His

looked at the darkness outside the window. As soon as Ernest left, her heart was gone

that she was not grounded in this villa. Then she

-

didn’t come to her again. During the daytime, he was

kill time, Florence studied how she

in without noticing anyone at midnight, which meant that there must be some loophole in the Fraser family’s security. It would

she asked Ernest about it, but he refused to tell her. He said that

Florence wondered why

up. When she was free, she wandered around the villa, trying to find

was wandering, she met

were two or three tall and strong men following Stanford. They rushed into the

them looked

was shocked,

over in a

“Hey, Stanford.”

pace, putting on a smile on his handsome

you having a

nodded. She was about Stanford what he was busy with in the past few days, but surprisingly, she found the extremely dark circles under his eyes, which

if he had been stayed up at night for