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.

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

nerve to poison Florence while he was

was looking for

but he suppressed his anger and didn't get

the time

long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he would

more, the reason Ernest couldn't rest was because of the workers who were left

just idled the

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

woman. He

and saw him sitting on the sofa,

Florence froze.

the work, but Andrew was

What was going on?

surprise, Andrew hurriedly put

wrong, Mr. Hawkins' work is so detailed that I can't really do much to help

to help

which was connected one by one. It would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with the same processing

was shocked. She had not

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

Ernest was

so distressed

it. Thank you for walking Ernest in and out every

had time to go home and

work early and going home late. That

Florence say this, Andrew was

good that Florence could

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

Florence nodded.

come, so I've already put the food in

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

took it quickly and felt more

are a very kind person, thank

those who were thoughtful could

Andrew