My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest stopped looking at her and strode off toward his lounge with Florence in his arms.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs had lots of information and details to prepare only when they had a trip, which only happened once in a few years. For the rest of the time, the workers didn't need to work overtime.

The break rooms for working overtime were useless.

But when Ernest arrived, he often worked overtime. When it was too late, he would sleep in the break room.

The break room, which had been empty and was covered in spider web, had been redecorated and took on a new look.

So, it had become Ernest's private space. No one could get near it, not even Andrew.

At this moment, the people watched Ernest carried Florence in the room, and put her in his own bed.

Samantha's face twisted with anger.

Her plan had fallen through, and Florence got into Ernest's bed, where she couldn't even get closer.

The smile on her face vanished, and she clenched her fists as if she wanted to crush something to pieces.

Standing in the working place, she could see the break room, but she couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Samantha felt guilty and her heart beat fast.

Would Florence report her to Ernest?

Feeling uneasy, Samantha immediately spoke up, "Flory, I know a massage skill that could ease your stomach. Let me give you a massage."

Before she could finish, Ernest snapped the door close, showing no respect for the princess.

The sound was like a slap hit in her face.

Samantha's face blanched. She had never been more embarrassed than she was now.

She had never been so ignored before!

She almost flared up.

servants, who were to help Florence, reminded Samantha, "Calm down, Her Royal Highness.

efforts of maintaining tenderness

about to get angry, was like being thrown cold water and quickly calmed

hadn't married to Ernest. She

much for this man that she couldn't give up

quickly got

warm water. No, I'll go

to the water

the princess herself was

the princess

even took good care of Florence as

Ernest didn't like the princess, he would be a

even know how to

was putting on an

the same time, she listened intently to the conversation between Florence and

made of wood, so it wasn't soundproof. Samantha happened to be right next to

could almost hear anything, as long as the speakers

had expected, she could hear

it hurt?"

her head and sat up on

on my period," she said guiltily. "I was just faking a

turned grim

she was

assassination plan in the Ande family, and that was why

couldn't let Florence

wanted to kill Florence

and was about to

then, Florence's voice

for being capricious? I had no way out so I came here to look

and gentle voice, "No, if you want to stay with me, I will stay

pause, Ernest asked,

Florence wouldn't have come looking