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.

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 Samantha was the one who was behind

had the nerve to poison Florence while he

looking for

but he suppressed his anger and didn't get

not the time

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

rest was because of the workers who

to help, they just

someone might report to Samantha, which was giving her another

the woman. He didn't want to see that woman

saw him sitting on the sofa,

Florence froze.

so busy with the work,

What was going on?

put the phone away

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

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

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

was shocked. She had not expected this

knew finding Magnolia Liliiflora was a secret matter, so Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues for help, but Andrew, who knew everything, couldn't

wonder Ernest

so distressed

Ernest in and out every day for his safety and convenience,"

overtime almost every day. He barely had

early and going home late. That was because he needed to take care

this,

was good that Florence could understand

smiled affably and said, "Miss Fraser, you come to get some

Florence nodded.

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

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

more grateful to Andrew for his careful

a very kind person,

who were thoughtful

that Andrew was in charge