My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence went back to her room and called over Tammy.

Without giving up, she asked, “Tammy, my brother isn’t home in recent two days. Do you know what he’s busy with?”

Tammy shook her head. “What Young Master is busy with should be the business outside the family. I’m just a maid in this villa. I don’t know anything.”

It was the answer that Florence had expected.

Feeling helpless, she could only nod and let Tammy leave her room.

However, she became more and more and uneasy.

Ernest suddenly had become so busy, and the time just matched with the time when Stanford couldn’t come home. Besides, Victoria seemed to be hiding something from her. Comparing the three matters together, Florence believed that they had something to do with each other.

However, none of them wanted to tell her.

The more she thought, the more uneasy and annoyed Florence became.

For a whole day today, Ernest had limited time to interact with her.

Florence was so depressed. When the evening came, she didn’t hope that Ernest would come to see her again.

Unhappily, she took a shower, put on her pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

Feeling bored, she browsed through the websites while checking the time, waiting for Ernest’s “goodnight” message.

However, at eleven o’clock, she didn’t receive the message as usual.

Looking at the message box, Florence turned pale gradually, feeling flustered.

She comforted herself that it was probably because he was way too busy, so he couldn’t send it on time.

Hence, she kept waiting. However, it was ten past eleven, but no new message came in.

It seemed that he wouldn’t send her a goodnight tonight.

Florence’s heart kept sinking as if it was pulled down by an invisible hand. She felt drowned.

All her worry in the past two days rushed to her. She couldn’t help recalling about the mattes that he was hiding from her, his ignoring and cold, and his perfunctory to hang up the phone when she called.

Florence kept thinking about Tammy’s words.

“Most men abandon the old for the new. They are fond of the novelty. Mr. Hawkins has been after you all the time probably it’s just because of his persistence. For a superior man like him, he wouldn’t be reluctant if he hasn’t gained your heart yet.

“However, after he has achieved his goal, his persistence would naturally be gone.”

hadn’t believed her. However, when she thought about

the nail - Ernest had

“Click.”

light sound. The closed window was pulled open from the

looked over in surprise, only to find Ernest’s tall and strong figure appear in the

black windbreaker, rustling in the wind,

that was almost drowned was totally relaxed. It slowly floated

at

over, and jumped in. He did it in a one-go

strode over to

familiar scent overwhelmed her with the cold wind. Florence’s upset

said in an aggrieved tone, “Why are you here? Have you finished

expression, Ernest felt his

sat on the edge of the bed, reached out, and pulled her into his arms, hugging her

haven’t seen each other for a few days.

voice was full of

felt as if he was teasing

couldn’t understand why he behaved as if nothing had happened. He was even in a mood to tease her. She wondered if he had

away in anger. She turned around and didn’t

never missed you. I’m so glad

so I

stared at Florence, his

couldn’t help but skip

“Aren’t you

with them

at him. “After

exposed, so Florence felt

stubbornly retorted, “I’m not mad

could finish her words, Florence saw Ernest’s bloodshot eyes in surprise.

She asked with concern, “Why are your eyes so red? You haven’t had a sleep in the past two

I have, just slept

have

now. I came to sleep with you tonight. Would you like to share half of your bed with

his mouth corners, Ernest changed the

for him. It wasn’t until now did she realize that Ernest was truly super

making wild guesses about

Florence felt herself not a good girlfriend for

mood to ask him for an

“You’ve been

a bit, leaving Ernest a

out, and pulled her over into his