My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

As they talked, Ernest pushed Florence to arrive at the dining room.

The woman and Bonnie hurriedly followed them over.

Andrew was obviously quite rich. There were a big courtyard and lots of rooms in his house, and his dining room was quite huge.

In the middle, there was a rectangular wooden table, on which there were dozens of dishes, looking so abundant and delicious.

Florence, who hadn’t eaten properly for a long time, instantly drooled.

She excitedly looked at the dining table that was getting closer and closer. However, right then, the woman showed up in front of her, blocking her way.

Casting her a disdainful glance, the woman immediately looked over at Ernest with a flattering smile.

“Mr. Hawkins, please enjoy your lunch. Please let me take care of Ms. Fraser, “

In Chinese etiquette, the guests would obey the host’s arrangement.

Although this woman was extremely annoying, it was her house. Ernest and Florence guessed that they had certain etiquette on the seat arrangement.

Florence didn’t want to get into trouble again. She turned to Ernest and said, “Please let her do it.”

Ernest pressed his lips. After a hesitation, he released his hands on the handles.

The woman immediately walked up and took over the wheelchair.

She nodded at Florence politely and then turned the wheelchair to the corner. Avoiding the dining table, they went to a corner of the dining room.

Florence was surprised, wondering why the woman took her here.

While she was still confused, she saw Bonnie put a blanket on the floor. Another little girl who had helped Florence assisted Bonnie. They quickly put three dishes on the floor.

All three dishes were vegetables.

Then a big basin of plain rice and four rice bowls were put beside them.

The woman stopped and said to Florence rudely, “Get off. Eat.”

After that, she walked over, sat cross knee on the blanket, picked up a bowl, and started eating.

Florence gaped at her.

was a huge table of dishes in the center of the dining room, but why did they need to eat such dishes miserably while

but only three persons were sitting at it - Andrew and two little

hadn’t sat down yet. He gazed at her deeply, feeling quite

was quite

a smile, he explained, “Mr. Hawkins, please don’t mind. According to our custom, women can’t

Florence were

here again shook her three outlooks and

could women be so

few seconds, she had almost finished

was still eating. While munching, she

at? Don’t you want to eat or

of food with the chopsticks, and one dish already went empty, “I heard that outside of our country, men and women eat at the same table. Here

different from us.

as if

too shocked to utter a

the other little girl had already started eating. The three ate fast. The dishes

like battling while eating, making

the end, they left a bowl of plain rice for

pressed her lips and

the floor and the dishes were so poor, but

so hungry that her tummy was growling, feeling

She felt so upset.

Ernest walked to Florence. Grabbing the handles on her

was shocked, wondering if Ernest was taking

she was wondering, Florence was pushed to the dining

said in a cold and irresistible tone, “We’re guests here. She didn’t need to obey the rules in

Andrew was taken aback.

was also a bit surprised. Ernest broke

immediately went

she stood up and yelled, “No way! That absolutely doesn’t work! How could a

daggers

each syllable, “I don’t want to repeat it again

arrogant tone was full of unconcealed disgust and