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.

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.

poison

looking for

and

not the time to kill

not live long. If she dared to hurt Florence,

the reason Ernest couldn't rest was because of the workers

they were left to help, they just idled the time. Their presence was

might report to Samantha, which

was of the woman. He didn't

hurried into Andrew's room and saw him sitting

Florence froze.

was so busy with the work, but Andrew was

What was going on?

a moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away and

so detailed that I can't really

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

he was careless. Unless there was a

was shocked. She had

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

wonder Ernest

felt so distressed

and out every day for his

almost every day. He barely had time to go home

not busy, and he had to be with Ernest going to work early

say this, Andrew was very

good that Florence could understand

affably and said, "Miss Fraser, you come to get some food for Mr. Hawkins,

Florence nodded.

I've already put the food in the

and took out a delicate 3-tier bento from the incubator and handed

more grateful to Andrew for his careful

very kind

were

Florence knew that Andrew was