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.

told it to Samantha on purpose, so as to let down her guard. But actually Samantha

to poison Florence

looking for

suppressed his anger and didn't get angry

not the time to kill

Samantha would not live long. If she dared

couldn't rest was because of the workers

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

Samantha, which was giving

disgusted he was of the woman. He

hurried into Andrew's room and saw him

Florence froze.

the work,

What was going on?

a moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the

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

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

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

was shocked. She had not expected

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

wonder Ernest was

so distressed

and out

had time to

Ernest going to work early and going home late. That

say this, Andrew

was good that Florence

you come to get some food for Mr. Hawkins,

Florence nodded.

know you would come, so I've already put the

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

took it quickly and felt more grateful

are a very

those who were thoughtful

asking, Florence knew that Andrew