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.

the food was poisoned. She told it to Samantha on purpose, so as to let down

had the nerve to poison Florence while

was looking

suppressed his anger and didn't get angry with

the time

If she dared to hurt Florence, he would let her

was

just

break, someone might report to Samantha, which

was of the woman. He didn't

Andrew's room and saw

Florence froze.

with the work, but Andrew

What was going on?

moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away and smiled with

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

was not that he didn't want to help Ernest, but that he couldn't

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

was shocked. She had not

ask any

wonder Ernest was so

so distressed

it. Thank you for walking Ernest in and out every day for his safety and convenience," Florence thanked her

almost every day. He barely had time

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

Florence say this, Andrew was

that Florence

affably and said, "Miss Fraser, you come

Florence nodded.

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

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

felt more grateful to Andrew

are a very

were

knew that Andrew