My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 420: How Will You Make It up to Me?

She gripped his hand happily and asked, “Since you came here now, has anyone found you?”

Although it was raining, it was still the daytime outside.

Ernest shook his head. “I don’t think so.”

“Are you very busy? Am I holding up you too long because you came over to see me?”

Florence felt a bit guilty. She knew how busy Ernest had been in the past few days. He even didn’t have time to sleep.

“Yep. You’ve been holding me up too long.” Ernest looked at Florence deeply.

Florence was taken aback. She was quite agape as well. Although she said those words, she had expected that Ernest could probably comfort her and tell her it didn’t matter.

But, much to her surprise, he said yes. Florence felt quite embarrassed.

With a blushed face, she heard Ernest add, “I’ll go back and work overtime for several more hours again. If you feel sorry for me, you can’t do such stupid things next time.”

His disdain was so direct that Florence felt so embarrassed. However, a trace of sweetness surged in her heart no matter how hard she tried to suppress it.

She knew that what Ernest was concerned about the most was that she couldn’t get injured.

Florence took his hand and raised it next to her lips. Then she kissed it.

She said seriously, “I’ll make it up to you in the future. This is the seal and my signature.”

Ernest’s eyes suddenly became deepened, looking at the back of his hand as if his eyes were full of flames.

He leaned forward, approaching her closer.

He whispered, “How will you make it up to me?”

His hoarse voice had an obvious implication.

Florence blushed instantly, feeling shy and annoyed. How could the man mention that kind of stuff all of a sudden?

She was still injured, but all he wanted was to have sex.

“I have the final say about how to make it up to you. Don’t make any wild guess.”

Florence looked away shyly. She dared not to look into his eyes at all.

curling up his lips

I’ll be looking forward to

sounded quite playful, full of

wondered why Ernest could talk about such things so

She felt quite ashamed.

“Beep. Beep. Beep.”

the room was fulfilled with ambiguous romance, Ernest’s phone vibrated three times - he received a text

tender eyes became darkened. He pulled

the text message, his face went gloomier and more

and uneasy. “What happened?”

thin lips without answering

to deal with, you can leave now. I’ll be OK here.” Although they had only got along

Ernest shook his head.

meaningfully, “I don’t think I need to leave

him in confusion, wondering what

about to ask, she heard Tammy’s anxious yell outside her

Master, Little Miss is napping now. If you go in, you’ll disturb

Stanford snapped in a cold

click, the door

was next to her bed in a panic.

door, Stanford stood upright, emanating frightening

dare you show

Ernest remained calm and

looked up at Stanford, pressing

injured. Of course,

expected that Stanford would break into her room and

between the two men, Florence hurriedly sat up

because I got injured. He came here

it weren’t for him, you wouldn’t be injured!” Stanford raised his voice,

Ernest, emanating frightening

If it weren’t that you’ve left in such a hurry and forgotten to cover all your traces, I might not be able

thin lips,

would be

at Ernest’s calm face, Stanford went

grabbed

“Ernest Hawkins, you

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