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?

and hugged her. She

little body was incredibly soft and

loved him so much that her heart was instantly

to

his tiny fingers were pointing at the stack of fried

was also her

the colourful and fragrant fried

can’t eat spicy

I want to

opened his big eyes and

look made people overlook his capriciousness and look

picked up the meat to

there came Ernest’s

what are you doing? He’s only one year

to look at Ernest’s angry

panicked and tried to

no sense of responsibility

voice interrupted Florence’s

was cold and ruthless. It was very different from before. He even reached out his hands directly

take the child away now.

child and walked outside without any

back was

looked at Ernest’s back in a daze. There came a sharp pain from her

went

go, don’t abandon me, don’t go

door, she did not notice the steps at the doorway

woke up

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

but a pure white ceiling with flower patterns carved

that everything that had just happened was a

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

was

a sigh of relief. She relaxed her

she

had fainted in the snow. She knew how bad her situation was. She thought

now she was obviously

did not

Florence sat up violently and

by no

but there was no door,

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