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.

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 the one who was

the nerve to poison

was looking

felt furious, but he suppressed his anger and

not the time

he promised that Samantha would not live long. If she dared to hurt Florence,

rest was

they just idled the time. Their presence was like

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

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

into Andrew's room and saw

Florence froze.

the work,

What was going on?

of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away

work is so detailed that I can't really do

to help Ernest, but that he couldn't offer

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

had not expected this to

so Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues for help, but Andrew, who knew everything,

Ernest was so

felt so

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

He barely had time to go

busy, and he had to be with Ernest going to work early

this, Andrew was very

that

Fraser, you come to get

Florence nodded.

come, so I've already put the food in

took out a delicate 3-tier bento

it quickly and felt more grateful to

a very kind person, thank

those who were thoughtful could do

Andrew