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.

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

had the nerve to poison

was looking

and didn't get angry with

the

Samantha would not live long. If she

couldn't rest was because of the workers who

to help, they just idled the time.

might report to Samantha, which was giving her another chance to find

how disgusted he was of the woman. He

hurried into Andrew's room and saw him sitting on

Florence froze.

was so busy with the work,

What was going on?

put the phone away and smiled

work is so detailed that I can't really do much to

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

would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with the same processing efficiency as him, otherwise it would only add to

was shocked. She had not

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 was

so distressed

got it. Thank you for walking Ernest in and out

He barely had time to go home and

he had to be with Ernest going to work early and going home

Florence say this, Andrew was very

good that Florence could understand

Fraser, you come to get some food for Mr.

Florence nodded.

know you would come, so I've already put the food in the incubator. Just take

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

and felt more grateful to

a very kind person, thank

were

Florence knew that Andrew was in charge of Ernest's