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.

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

had the nerve to poison

looking

and didn't get

not the

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

rest was because of the workers who were left

just

someone might report to Samantha, which

of the woman. He didn't want

and saw him sitting on the sofa,

Florence froze.

was so busy with the work,

What was going on?

a moment of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away

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

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

careless. Unless there was a person with the same processing

was shocked. She had not expected this to

Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues

Ernest was so

so distressed

Ernest in and out every day for his

day. He barely had time to

to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That

Florence say this, Andrew was very

that Florence could

smiled affably and said, "Miss Fraser, you come to

Florence nodded.

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

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

felt more grateful

a very kind

were thoughtful could do

Andrew was in charge of Ernest's