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.

that the food was poisoned. She told it to Samantha on purpose, so as to let down her guard. But actually

had the nerve to poison Florence while he

was looking

and didn't get angry with Samantha for the time

was not the time to

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

the reason Ernest couldn't rest was

they just idled the time. Their presence was like

to Samantha, which was giving her another chance

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

and saw him sitting on

Florence froze.

with the

What was going on?

hurriedly put the phone away and

so detailed that I can't really do much to

he didn't want to help Ernest,

which was connected one by one. It would get messy if he was careless. Unless there was a person with

shocked. She had not

any of his colleagues for help, but Andrew,

wonder Ernest was

felt so

and out every day for his safety and

every day. He barely had time to

early and going

Florence say this,

good that Florence could

you come to get some food for Mr.

Florence nodded.

already put the food in

out a delicate 3-tier bento

took it quickly and felt more

a very kind person, thank

those who were thoughtful could do

knew that Andrew was in charge