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

to poison

was looking for

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

the

long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he would let her

the reason Ernest couldn't rest was because of the workers

they just idled the time. Their presence was

might report to Samantha, which was giving her another

was of the woman.

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

Florence froze.

the work, but Andrew

What was going on?

Andrew hurriedly put the phone away and smiled

I can't really do much to help him,

he didn't want to help Ernest, but that he

get messy if he was careless. Unless there

had not

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

Ernest was

so

Ernest in and out every day

almost every day. He barely had time

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

say this,

that Florence could

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

Florence nodded.

already put the food in

a delicate 3-tier bento from the incubator

and felt more grateful

very kind person, thank

those who were thoughtful could

knew that Andrew was in charge of Ernest's