My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest pressed his hand on Florence’s shoulder, pulled her from the window, and pushed her into his arms.

He whispered, “You can watch the snow after getting off later. Are you still sleepy? Why don’t you take another nap?”

His embrace was quite warm, which Florence loved so much.

However, right now, she wanted to watch the snow more.

She shook her head. “No, I’m not sleepy.”

As she spoke, she couldn’t help but look out of the window. She still wanted to continue watching the snow from the window.

It was so rarely seen. She wanted to watch more.

However, before she could sit up from Ernest’s arms, Ernest lowered his head and pressed his chin on her shoulder.

He said in a deep and steady tone, “I’ll take a nap now. Could you hold me?”

He was asking her.

Also, she couldn’t reject.

She had been napping while leaning against Ernest in the past two days. Now he wanted to rest, so she must let him lean against her.

Florence loved to watch the snow, but she reached out to hold Ernest without any hesitation. With a smile, she patted him on the back.

“Go ahead.”

Ernest leaned against her, curling up his lips into a satisfying smile.

Florence was truly a lovely and obedient woman.

In fact, he wasn’t sleepy. He just didn’t want her to peer out.

The current road wasn’t too bumpy and cliffy now. However, they were climbing up the mountain, and the road ahead was narrow and full of snow. It was becoming more and more cliffy. If looking out of the window, they would see the bottomless cliff.

If Florence saw it, she would be scared.

Ernest would rather her nap in the car and spend the following days dizzily. After she woke up, they would arrive at the place to have a break.

nothing to

bumpy, Florence must sit upright while holding Ernest. She also needed to spare

fully concentrated on it so that Ernest could sleep soundly and comfortably. She hardly had any time to look out the window

bumping for a long while, the

eyes. His eyes were so sober that he didn’t look

was nappy or just keeping his eyes

the clothes,” Timothy

nodded. “Put them

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

baffle fell between the seats in

in the front compartment -- Timothy and the bodyguard got off. Two big bags were put in and the door

baffle rose and the color of

car went darker.

a big bag, Ernest said while opening it, “Here are the outfits for

a whole set of winter outfits, including a set of warm-retaining clothes,

take off her dress before putting them

thought that she only

she looked out of the window, only to find that Timothy and the bodyguard were standing three or four

her, Florence was still a bit uneasy. After all, she had to get changed in broad

I...” she

sensitively read her

isolation. People in the car could see through the window but people

hearing it, Florence looked at

the layer had such a

adjusted upon the need, which

Picking up the clothes, she was about to change them. However, when she moved, she noticed

gazing at her without the

Florence was startled.

“Ahem... Could you peer out of the

her without a blink. She found that she needed to take off her dress in front

eyebrows. Suddenly his tall and strong figure leaned

sounded so seductive, “It’s not the first time to see

more. She felt so annoyed that she didn’t know

intimated several times, it was different

a huge difference between acting

out his knuckled fingers and put them on the