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.

was poisoned. She told it to Samantha on purpose, so

poison

was looking

and didn't get angry with Samantha for the time

not the time to kill

Samantha would not live long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he would let her pay the

Ernest couldn't rest was because

help, they just idled the time.

break, someone might report to Samantha, which

knows how disgusted he was of the woman. He

and saw him sitting

Florence froze.

was so busy with the work, but Andrew

What was going on?

moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away

I can't really do much to help him,

want to help Ernest, but that he

messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with the same

She had

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

wonder Ernest was

so distressed

Thank you for walking Ernest in and out every day for his safety and convenience,"

worked overtime almost every day. He barely had time to go home

be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was

Florence say this, Andrew

that Florence could understand

smiled affably and said, "Miss Fraser, you come

Florence nodded.

come, so I've already put the food in the

out a delicate

and felt more grateful to Andrew for

very kind

were thoughtful could

knew that Andrew was in