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.

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

nerve to poison

looking

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

the time

she dared to hurt Florence, he would let

rest was because of the workers who

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

report to Samantha,

woman. He didn't want

into Andrew's room and saw him sitting on the sofa, playing

Florence froze.

busy with the

What was going on?

surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the

work is so detailed that I can't really do much to help him, so I have a lot of

help Ernest, but that he couldn't offer too much

It would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with the same processing

had not expected this

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

wonder Ernest

so distressed

and out every day for his safety and convenience," Florence thanked

every day. He barely had time to

not busy, and he had to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was because he

say this, Andrew

that Florence could

you come to get some food for Mr. Hawkins,

Florence nodded.

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

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

it quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew for

very

those who were thoughtful could

knew that Andrew was in charge of Ernest's