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 Samantha on purpose,

had the nerve to poison Florence while he was

was looking

and didn't get angry with Samantha for the

not the time to

promised that Samantha would not live long. If she dared to hurt

rest was because

to help, they just idled the time. Their

took a break, someone might report to Samantha, which was giving

disgusted he was of the woman. He

saw him

Florence froze.

with the

What was going on?

of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away

Mr. Hawkins' work is so detailed that I

he didn't want to help Ernest, but that

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, otherwise it would only

was shocked. She had not expected

finding Magnolia Liliiflora was a secret matter, so Ernest couldn't ask any

Ernest was

so

in and out every day for his

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

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

Florence say this, Andrew was very

that Florence could

come to get

Florence nodded.

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

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

more grateful

very kind

those who were thoughtful

asking, Florence knew that Andrew was in charge of Ernest's