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

had the nerve to poison Florence while he

looking

suppressed his anger and

the time to

not live long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he

more, the reason Ernest couldn't rest was

just idled the time. Their presence

Ernest took a break, someone might report to Samantha,

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

and saw him

Florence froze.

so busy with the work,

What was going on?

Andrew hurriedly put the phone

so detailed that I can't really do much to help him, so I have

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

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

had

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

Ernest was so

felt so

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

barely had time to

with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was because he needed to

Florence say this, Andrew was very

good that Florence could understand

affably and said, "Miss Fraser, you come to get some food for Mr.

Florence nodded.

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

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

quickly and felt more grateful

a very

those who were thoughtful could

Florence knew that Andrew was in charge of Ernest's