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.

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 behind

poison Florence while he was

was looking for

felt furious, but he suppressed his anger and didn't get angry with Samantha for

not the time to

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

rest was because of the workers

just idled the time. Their

to Samantha,

he was of the woman.

hurried into Andrew's room and saw him

Florence froze.

the work, but

What was going on?

hurriedly put the phone away and smiled

I can't really do much to help him, so I have a lot

didn't want to help Ernest, but that he

a bunch of data, which was connected one by one. It would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with the same processing efficiency as him, otherwise it

had

Magnolia Liliiflora was a secret matter, so Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues for help, but Andrew, who

Ernest was so

so distressed

for walking Ernest in and out every day

overtime almost every day. He barely had

to work early and going home

say this,

that

said, "Miss Fraser, you come to

Florence nodded.

so I've already put the

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

took it quickly and felt more grateful to

are a very kind person,

who were thoughtful could

Andrew was in