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.

who were to help Florence, reminded Samantha, "Calm down, Her Royal Highness. Mr. Hawkins hasn't been interested in you

her efforts of maintaining tenderness

to get angry, was like being thrown

She hadn't married

had given so much for this man that she couldn't give up right now.

quickly got herself

get some warm water. No, I'll go myself," Samantha

to the water

the princess herself was giving Florence

thoughtful the

she even took good care of

Ernest didn't like the princess, he would be

Samantha didn't even know how to turn

was putting

the same time, she listened intently to the conversation between

it wasn't soundproof. Samantha happened to be right next to Ernest's break

hear anything, as long as the speakers didn't lower their voices

she

it hurt?" asked

head and sat up on the bed, leaning against

my period," she said guiltily. "I

face turned grim

she was

must have found out about her assassination plan in the Ande

she couldn't let Florence

to

her eyes, raised her hand slightly and was about to give orders to

Florence's voice

being capricious? I had no

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

a pause, Ernest asked, "Did

Florence wouldn't have