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.

to Samantha on purpose, so as to

poison Florence while he

was looking

felt furious, but he suppressed his anger and didn't get

the time to kill

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

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

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

might report to Samantha, which was giving her another

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

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

Florence froze.

busy with the work, but Andrew was

What was going on?

surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away and smiled

work is so detailed that I can't really do much

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

had a bunch of data, which was connected one by one. It would get messy if he was careless. Unless there

was shocked. She had not expected this

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

wonder Ernest was

felt so distressed

out

day. He barely had time to go home and

be with Ernest going to work early and going home

Florence say this, Andrew was

that

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

Florence nodded.

come, so I've already put the food in the

delicate 3-tier bento from

and felt more grateful to Andrew for

very kind person,

who were thoughtful could do

that Andrew was