My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Theodore started to take action and Ernest got busy.

Florence knew that he was very tired all day. She would always take the initiative to avoid it so as not to disturb him or bother him, and never asked for him to spend more time with her in the building.

Perhaps because there were crises outside and she could not go out, she had a feeling of being locked up and was not in a good mood throughout the day.

In her heart, she longed for Ernest to be with her.

But she never said anything. Whenever Ernest went out to work, she was in a particularly bad mood. She would be depressed and her appetite was not good.

She also slept as much as she could, and slept at least a few hours more every day than before.

On this day, Florence was leaning back on the sofa in boredom and was about to drift off to sleep with a book on clothing design when the door to her room was gently pushed open a crack.

The maid's face was revealed.

"Ms, Ms. Fraser."

"Eh? What's wrong?"

Florence suddenly woke up from her drowsiness and looked in confusion at Yuna, who had been looking after her for the past few days.

Yuna smiled and said cheerfully.

"I just saw Mr. Hawkins coming this way from the roof. He's gone home."

"Really?"

Florence dropped the book in delight and stood up from the sofa in a flash.

Perhaps because she had stood up too abruptly, she was so dizzy that she almost fell over.

"Ms. Fraser, what's wrong with you?"

The maid rushed over and held Florence up with concern.

Florence shook her head, "It's nothing. Maybe I'm a bit anemic and I just got up too quickly."

The maid sighed, "You've been eating so little for the past few days and you won't let us tell Mr. Hawkins. What will you do if you don't get well?"

"Come on, don't worry. I'll eat more later. I'm in a good mood, and I'm sure I'll eat more."

Florence smiled and soothed the maid. Once the dizziness had eased, she headed outside joyfully.

other every day, but still, every time she saw Ernest she was so happy and excited that it seemed like she hadn't seen him for ages and she wanted to jump into

reached the stairs, she looked down

Timothy walking straight into the study in

opened the

had he gone to the study as soon as he returned

felt a little

must have come across something urgent that he had to deal with in a hurry, which was

she would... bring him

hours, she wanted to see him so much that she was happy to just

again, took the coffee the maid had made, and carried it upstairs

she was at the

to Ernest's study. He didn't hide anything from her

the door to a crack and was about

she was surprised to hear Ernest's snarl from inside the

to keep an eye on Theodore. But you didn't even know about

the smile on her

in shock. She

Assassinate Alexander Fraser?

dad had

was her

hire an assassin specifically to attack Alexander and let him

was buried

which were as skilled as the world's top mercenary corps. Sending

a close eye on these

own men, but instead hired

many guards with him,

"Damn."

face was cold

good. That shot may have hit his

"Clank!"

was the sound of a tray and a coffee cup dropping on the

splashed coffee wetted the soles of

trembling uncontrollably, and

rushed

at the sight

hurriedly, "Florence, calm down. Your

Ernest could finish his sentence, his