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

nerve to poison

looking

anger and didn't get angry with Samantha for the time

was not the time

he promised that Samantha would not live long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he would let

the reason Ernest couldn't rest was because of

just

a break, someone might report to Samantha, which

woman. He didn't

into Andrew's room and saw him sitting on the

Florence froze.

was so busy with the work, but

What was going on?

put the phone

detailed that I can't really do much

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

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

had not expected this

any of

wonder Ernest was so

so

you for walking Ernest in and out

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

was not busy, and he had to be with Ernest going to work early and

this,

was good that

and said, "Miss Fraser, you come to get some food for Mr.

Florence nodded.

come, so I've already put the food

delicate 3-tier bento from the

felt more grateful to Andrew for

are a very kind person, thank

who were

that Andrew was in charge of