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.

that the food was poisoned. She told it to Samantha on purpose, so as

to poison Florence while

looking for

he suppressed his anger and

the time to kill

she dared to hurt Florence, he would let

rest was because of the

to help, they just idled the time. Their presence

someone might report to Samantha, which was giving

of the woman. He didn't want to see that woman

room and saw him sitting

Florence froze.

the work, but Andrew

What was going on?

moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone

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

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

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

She had

Ernest couldn't ask any

wonder Ernest

felt so

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

worked overtime almost every day. He barely had

busy, and he had to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was

Florence say this, Andrew was very

that Florence

and said, "Miss Fraser, you come to get some

Florence nodded.

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

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

quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew for

very kind

were thoughtful

asking, Florence knew that Andrew was in