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.

mean to wrong 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. But actually Samantha was

poison Florence while

was looking for

he suppressed his anger and didn't get

the

promised that Samantha would not live long. If she dared to

rest was because of the workers

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

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

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

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

Florence froze.

was so busy with the work, but Andrew was playing

What was going on?

put the phone away and

work is so detailed that I can't really

that he didn't want to help Ernest, but that he couldn't offer too much

connected one by one. It would get messy if he was careless.

shocked. She had not expected this

ask any of

Ernest

so distressed

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

He barely had time to

be with Ernest going to work early

say this, Andrew was

that Florence could understand

said, "Miss Fraser, you come to

Florence nodded.

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

out a delicate 3-tier bento from the

took it quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew

very kind

were thoughtful

Florence knew that Andrew was in charge