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

had the nerve to poison Florence while he

was looking

but he suppressed his anger and didn't get angry with

not the time

long. If she dared to hurt Florence,

reason Ernest couldn't rest was because of the

to help, they just idled the time.

Samantha, which was

of the woman. He didn't want

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

Florence froze.

busy with the work, but Andrew

What was going on?

a moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone

so detailed that I can't really do

to help Ernest, but that he couldn't offer

careless. Unless there was a

shocked. She had not expected this

so Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues for help, but Andrew, who

wonder Ernest

felt so

out every day for his safety and convenience," Florence

He barely had time to go home

going to work early and going home late. That

this, Andrew

good that Florence

"Miss Fraser, you come to get some food for

Florence nodded.

so I've already put

to the kitchen and took out a delicate 3-tier

it quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew

are a very kind person, thank

those who were thoughtful could

knew that Andrew was in charge of