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.

told it to Samantha on purpose,

poison Florence while he

looking

and didn't get angry with Samantha for

not the time

she dared to hurt Florence, he would let her pay the

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

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

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

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

hurried into Andrew's room and saw him

Florence froze.

busy with the work, but

What was going on?

surprise, Andrew hurriedly put

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

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

would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with the same processing efficiency as him, otherwise it

was shocked. She had not expected

finding Magnolia Liliiflora was a secret matter, so Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues for help, but

wonder Ernest

felt so distressed

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

worked overtime almost every day. He barely had time to go home and

early and going home late. That was because he needed

Florence say this,

was good that Florence

said, "Miss Fraser, you come to get some food for

Florence nodded.

so I've already put

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

quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew for

are a very kind

were thoughtful could do

Florence knew that Andrew