My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She walked over to Ernest, who was still typing at the keyboard.

On the computer was a series of lists and figures incomprehensible to her.

Florence frowned a little. "Take a break."

It had been several hours since she had been here, and Ernest's hands had never stopped, except when she had meals.

Ernest paused for a moment and looked fondly at Florence.

"I'm a little hungry. Can you ask Andrew to take you to bring me something to eat?"

Florence felt distressed.

It was actually time for a meal when she arrived, but because the food was brought by Samantha, Ernest didn't have a bite.

Now it was dark, and he had not eaten anything.

If it were she, she must be starving.

"Wait a minute. I'll get it right away."

Florence hurried to Andrew's office.

Ernest smiled happily as he watched Florence's anxious back.

It was nothing for him to be hungry.

But Florence's care was sweeter than honey.

But the smile fled in his eyes and he got back on his work.

He didn't have much time. He had to get it done quickly.

Although Florence told him in the room that it was because she missed him and hated the woman, she falsely accused the woman of poisoning and took the opportunity to run away. As far as his knowledge about Florence, Florence was never such a willful person.

What she just in the room must have said to Samantha.

As keen as Ernest, he could get the whole picture of what Florence meant.

to Samantha on purpose, so as to let down her guard. But actually Samantha was the

poison Florence

was looking for

but he suppressed his anger and didn't get angry with Samantha for the time

not the time to kill

live long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he would let her pay the

the reason Ernest couldn't rest was because of the workers who were

help, they just idled the time. Their

Samantha, which was giving her another chance to

knows how disgusted he was of the woman. He didn't want to see

into Andrew's room and saw him sitting on the sofa,

Florence froze.

busy with the work, but Andrew was playing

What was going on?

a moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put

don't get me wrong, Mr. Hawkins' work is so detailed that I can't really do much to help him, so

to help

connected one by one. It would get messy if he was careless. Unless

She had not

Liliiflora was a secret matter, so Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues for

Ernest

felt so distressed

in and out every day for his safety and convenience,"

had time to go home and had a

to work early and going home late. That was because he needed to take care

Florence say this,

that Florence

come to get

Florence nodded.

already put the food in the incubator. Just

kitchen and took out a delicate 3-tier

quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew for his careful

very kind

were

Florence knew that Andrew was in charge