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.

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

to poison

looking for

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

the time

If she dared to hurt Florence, he would let

more, the reason Ernest couldn't rest was because of the workers who were

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

Samantha, which

the woman.

saw

Florence froze.

so busy with the work,

What was going on?

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

I can't really do much to help him,

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

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

She had not

couldn't ask any of his colleagues for help, but Andrew, who

Ernest was

felt so distressed

got it. Thank you for walking Ernest in and out every

overtime almost every day. He barely had

early and going home late. That was because he needed to take

say this, Andrew

was good that

said, "Miss Fraser, you come to get some

Florence nodded.

would come, so I've already put

a delicate

and felt more grateful to Andrew for

very kind person, thank

were thoughtful could

knew that Andrew was in