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.

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 actually

nerve to poison

looking

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

was not the time to

would not live long. If she

rest was because of the workers

to help, they just idled

break, someone might report to Samantha,

knows how disgusted he was of the woman. He didn't want to see

and saw him sitting on the sofa, playing

Florence froze.

was so busy with the work,

What was going on?

surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the

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

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

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 add

She had not expected this

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

wonder Ernest was

so

for walking Ernest in and out every day

almost every day. He barely had time

to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That

Florence say this, Andrew

was good that

said, "Miss Fraser, you come to

Florence nodded.

already put the food in the incubator. Just take

delicate 3-tier bento from the incubator

felt more grateful to Andrew for

a very

those who were thoughtful could

Andrew was in charge of Ernest's