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.

true that the food was poisoned. She told it to Samantha on purpose, so as to let down

nerve to poison Florence

was looking for

felt furious, but he suppressed his anger and didn't get angry with Samantha for the

was not the time to kill

long. If she dared to hurt Florence, he would let her pay the

was because of the workers who

were left to help, they just idled the time. Their presence was like

to Samantha, which was giving her another chance to find

was of the woman. He didn't want

saw him sitting

Florence froze.

was so busy with the work,

What was going on?

Andrew hurriedly put the phone

Mr. Hawkins' work is so detailed that I can't

want to help Ernest, but

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,

She had not expected this

a secret matter, so Ernest couldn't ask any of his

Ernest was so

so distressed

Thank you for walking Ernest in and out

barely had time to go home and had a

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

Florence say this, Andrew was

was good that Florence

and said, "Miss Fraser, you come to

Florence nodded.

put the food in the incubator.

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

it quickly and felt more grateful

are a very kind person,

those who were thoughtful

Florence knew that Andrew was in