My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 694: Ernest’s Domineering Manner

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.

of the dining room, but why did they need to eat such dishes

the dining table was quite big, but only three persons were sitting at it -

standing aside and hadn’t sat down yet. He gazed at her deeply, feeling

quite

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

and Florence

again shook her three outlooks and rock

could women be

a few seconds, she

eating. While munching, she glared at Florence

are you looking at? Don’t you want to eat

that outside of our country, men and women eat at the same table.

not different from us. You

tone sounded as if she

was too shocked to utter a

to find that Bonnie and the other little girl had already started eating. The three ate

battling while eating, making

left a bowl of plain rice for

her lips and couldn’t

the floor and the dishes were so poor, but they had finished everything. What

so hungry that her tummy was growling, feeling more

She felt so upset.

Florence. Grabbing the handles on her wheelchair, he directly turned

was taking

she was wondering, Florence was pushed to the dining table

guests here. She didn’t need

Andrew was taken aback.

a bit surprised. Ernest broke the local custom

immediately

in her hands, she stood up and yelled, “No way! That absolutely doesn’t work! How could a woman eat at the

daggers

tone, stressing each syllable, “I don’t want to repeat

was full of

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