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.

was true that the food was poisoned. She told it to Samantha on purpose, so as to let down her guard. But actually

to poison Florence

was looking for

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

not the time to kill

she dared to hurt Florence, he

couldn't rest was because of the workers who were left

were left to help, they just idled the time.

report to Samantha, which

woman. He didn't

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

Florence froze.

the work, but Andrew was

What was going on?

put the phone

so detailed that I

didn't want to help Ernest,

one. It would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was

shocked. She had not expected this

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

Ernest was

so distressed

got it. Thank you for walking Ernest in and out every day for his safety and

He barely had time to go home and had

he had to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was because

say this, Andrew

that Florence could

"Miss Fraser, you come to get some food

Florence nodded.

would come, so I've already put the

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

took it quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew for

very kind person,

who were thoughtful

Florence knew that Andrew was