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.

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

the nerve to poison Florence

looking

suppressed his anger and didn't get

the time to kill

live long. If she dared to

reason Ernest couldn't rest was

left to help, they just idled

might report to Samantha, which was giving her

of the woman. He didn't want to see

hurried into Andrew's room and saw

Florence froze.

the work, but

What was going on?

a moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone

is so detailed that I can't really do much to help him, so I

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

was connected one by one. It would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with the

shocked. She had not expected this to

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

Ernest was so

so

and out every

barely had time to go home

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

say this, Andrew

that Florence could

"Miss Fraser, you come to get some food

Florence nodded.

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

out a delicate 3-tier bento from the

took it quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew for his

very kind

were thoughtful could

asking, Florence knew that Andrew