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.

woman, but it was true that the food was poisoned. She told it to

the nerve to poison Florence while he

was looking for

his anger and didn't get angry with

was not the time

live long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he would let

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

just idled the time. Their presence was like

might report to Samantha, which was giving her another chance to

of the woman. He didn't want

and saw him sitting on the

Florence froze.

the work,

What was going on?

of surprise, Andrew hurriedly put the phone away

that I can't really

didn't want to help

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

had

matter, so Ernest couldn't ask any of his

wonder Ernest was

felt so

it. Thank you for walking Ernest in and out every day for his safety and convenience," Florence thanked her

He barely had time to go home and had a

not busy, and he had to be with Ernest going to work early and going home late. That was because he

Florence say this, Andrew

that Florence

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

Florence nodded.

you would come, so I've already put the

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

more grateful to Andrew for his careful

very kind

who were thoughtful could do

that Andrew was