My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest: “You should be quite exhausted last night. Eat some light dishes today. Good girl, they are good for recovering.”

Reading the message, Florence blushed instantly. She couldn’t help recalling the erotic scenes last night.

She wondered if Ernest was implying that they were too hot last night so she needed to eat something light today.

What a rascal!

Looking at the light dishes on the table, Florence wanted to cry but failed to shed tears. She replied to him.

Florence: “Will you come back for lunch?”

Ernest: “I’m too busy to go back now. Go ahead have lunch. I’ll go back to accompany you in the evening.”

It was said that they were going to refit a car, and Ernest designed it in person. He must be super busy right now.

Florence understood but also felt a bit sorry for him.

After experiencing last night, she wondered if he would still be fine.

Thinking for a moment, she sent him another message: “Remember to have lunch.”

Ernest replied immediately: “Okay.”

Then he sent another message: “Are you feeling better now?”

His question reminded Florence about her weakened legs right away.

She thought about last night again.

She felt so uneasy while replying: “I’m fine, completely OK. You don’t need to ask Tammy to deliver the high-tea to me later. I can go out to have it.”

While typing, Florence cast an embarrassed glance at the two women next to her.

She had to lie on the bed because of doing that kind of thing, and Tammy delivered her the food and drinks as if she was taking care of a patient. Florence felt so ashamed.

Ernest: “That’s good. You’ve recovered quite well. Does that mean we can continue tonight?”

While Florence read the message, her mouth corners fiercely twitched.

She inwardly cursed him.

What a cheeky man!

She couldn’t believe that his first reaction was that he could continue having sex with her since she told him she had recovered.

In anger, Florence directly switched off her cell phone, ignoring him completely.

burning. Her cheeks were so reddened just

at Florence

were you chatting with each other? By

Florence blushed more.

“Not at all. Stop

away from the quilt and

let’s have lunch

meal was prepared for one person or for several ones, there would be a lot of

finish them all, so

refuse. She directly agreed,

the edge

foot, she sensed something wrong happened next to

only to find that Florence walked a few steps stiffly. Then she stopped and stood

blushed more deeply, looking extremely awkward

rolled her eyes

do you still feel your legs

Florence didn’t answer.

smiled more brightly. “Alas, you youngsters! Why didn’t you control yourselves? You’ve done it continuously for a whole night.

still silent. Phoebe’s words

reddened to the extreme. She glared

found it quite awkward

anything wrong. However, when she was standing on the floor, she found

walked, she looked extremely

was only a few meters from the dining table, but it felt

tolerated it and walked over there forcibly, Phoebe

few seconds, Florence directly sat back on

a solemn look, she said seriously, “Since the dishes have been delivered to my room, I can have lunch on my bed. Tammy, please move

spoke, Florence tidied the quilt and covered her

had done it

she failed to hold back and burst

pure sarcasm made Florence nearly fail

she complained about Ernest while gritting

‘Beast!

Hawkins is a

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it was completely dark

off the bed and

she wasn’t happy at

to time. It was almost nine

how

quite annoyed. Ernest was way too busy, and she wondered he

couldn’t do anything to help him at