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.

didn't mean 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

looking for

suppressed his anger and

was not the time to kill

would not live long. If she dared to

couldn't rest was because

help, they just idled the time. Their presence was

a break, someone might report to Samantha, which was giving her another chance

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

into Andrew's room and saw him

Florence froze.

the work, but Andrew was

What was going on?

surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away and

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

he didn't want to help Ernest, but

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,

shocked. She had not expected

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

Ernest was so

felt so distressed

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

almost every day. He barely had

Andrew was not busy, and he had to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was because he needed to

say this,

that Florence could

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

Florence nodded.

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

and took out a delicate 3-tier bento from

felt more grateful to Andrew

are a very kind person, thank

were

Florence knew that Andrew was in charge of