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.

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 the one who was behind

had the nerve to poison Florence while

was looking for

suppressed his anger and didn't get

not the

Samantha would not live long. If she

was because of

to help, they just idled the time. Their presence

Samantha, which was giving

disgusted he was of the woman.

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

Florence froze.

busy with the work,

What was going on?

of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone

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

didn't want to help Ernest, but

would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with

was shocked. She had not expected this

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

Ernest was so

felt so distressed

got it. Thank you for walking Ernest in and out every day for his safety and convenience,"

overtime almost every day. He barely had

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

Florence say this, Andrew

that Florence could

come to get

Florence nodded.

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

delicate 3-tier bento from the incubator and

and felt more grateful

very kind

who were thoughtful could

that Andrew was in