My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 685: The Child

As she stood in the hall, Ernest came out of the kitchen. He carried a dish and wore an apron.

With a gentle smile on his face, he said,

“The food is ready, come and eat.”

Florence looked at him in a daze. She was a little confused about when did Ernest know how to cook.

When he wore the apron, it was not incongruous at all. He was still so charmingly handsome.

Ernest put down his plate, turned around and walked in front of Florence.

He hooked her chin with his index finger and his gaze was aggressive.

“Are you seducing me to eat you first by looking at me like that?”

His eyes were flickered with the fire that she was familiar with.

Florence was flushed. She stepped back shyly, “I’ll eat first.”

After saying that, she hurriedly ran to the dining table and sat down.

There were about ten dishes that she liked on the dining table.

At once, Florence felt that it was mouthwatering and she was very hungry.

She felt that she did not enjoy such a sumptuous meal for long. She was looking forward to eating them.

She immediately picked up her chopsticks and was about to start eating.

But just as the chopsticks were picked up, a broad palm pressed on her small hand.

“Don’t eat in a hurry, feed the baby first.”

Ernest sat beside her. More amazingly, he was holding a little boy of about one year old in his arms.

The face was exquisite as if it was carved. It was more beautiful than a doll.

Florence was stunned, whose child was this?

“Mummy, mummy hugs ...”

The child stretched out his short little hand and directed them towards Florence.

She had a child?

When did this happen?

clearly, the child jumped and hugged her. She

his little body was incredibly

loved him so much that her

I want to

nestled softly in Florence’s arms and his tiny fingers were

was also her

colourful and fragrant fried meat and

young, you can’t

want, I

head firmly, opened his big eyes and

pitiful look made people overlook his capriciousness and look

and picked up the

there came Ernest’s

doing? He’s only one year

look at Ernest’s angry face. His face

and tried to explain,

sense of responsibility at all, I’m disappointed in

cold voice

before. He even reached out his hands directly

and looked at her coldly, “I’ll take the child away

brought the child and walked

back was cold

in a daze. There came a sharp

panicked and went after

don’t abandon me,

very fast in a hurry. When she reached the door, she did not notice the steps at the doorway and missed her step. She fell

woke up

her eyes for a long time, unable to return to her

ground but a pure white ceiling with flower patterns carved

that everything that

gradually. The pain and depression in her heart dissipated. It was only a dream. It was impossible for Ernest

was only

a sigh of relief. She relaxed her nerves and regained

before she passed

She knew how bad her

she was obviously still

did not feel

sat up violently and

a one-and-a-half metre bed, surrounded by no other furniture, but with beautiful

was the door, but there was no door, instead, a

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