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.

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

nerve to poison Florence

looking

and didn't

was not the time to kill

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

couldn't rest was because of the workers

left to help, they just idled the time.

Ernest took a break, someone might report to Samantha, which was giving her

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

and saw him sitting on

Florence froze.

so busy with the work, but Andrew

What was going on?

put the phone away and smiled with

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

want to help Ernest,

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

was shocked. She had not expected

Magnolia Liliiflora was a secret matter, so Ernest couldn't ask any of his colleagues for

Ernest was

felt so

out every day for his safety and

He barely had time

had to be with Ernest going to work early

say this, Andrew was

that Florence

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

Florence nodded.

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

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

quickly and felt more grateful to Andrew

very kind

were thoughtful

that Andrew was in