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.

it was true that the food was poisoned. She told it to

had the nerve to poison Florence while

was looking

he suppressed his anger and didn't get

the

Samantha would not live long. If she dared to

reason Ernest couldn't rest was because

to help, they just idled

Samantha, which was giving

was of the woman. He didn't

and saw him sitting on the

Florence froze.

the

What was going on?

hurriedly put the phone

don't get me wrong, Mr. Hawkins' work is so detailed that I can't

want to help Ernest, but that he

had 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,

shocked. She had

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

Ernest was

so distressed

for walking Ernest in and out every day for

He barely had time to go home and had a

had to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was because he needed

Florence say this, Andrew

was good that

smiled affably and said, "Miss Fraser, you come to

Florence nodded.

know you would come, so I've already put the food in the incubator. Just

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

took it quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew for his careful

very kind person,

those who were

Florence knew that Andrew was in charge