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.

mean to wrong the woman, but it was true that the food was poisoned. She told it to Samantha on purpose, so as to let down her guard. But actually Samantha was the one who was

to poison

looking

and

not the time to

not live long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he

the reason Ernest couldn't rest was because of the

were left to help, they just idled the time. Their presence

Ernest took a break, someone might report to Samantha, which was

woman. He didn't want to see that woman

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

Florence froze.

with the work, but Andrew was playing

What was going on?

put

Mr. Hawkins' work is so detailed that I can't really do much to help him, so I have a lot

help Ernest, but that he couldn't offer too much

he was careless.

was shocked. She had not expected this

so Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues for

wonder Ernest

felt so

in and out every day for his safety and convenience," Florence thanked her

barely had time to go home and had a

was not busy, and he had to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was because he needed

say this,

good that Florence

Fraser, you come to get some food for

Florence nodded.

come, so I've already put the

stepped to the kitchen and took out a delicate 3-tier bento

took it quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew for his

very kind person,

who were thoughtful

Andrew was in charge of Ernest's