My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

She pondered for a while and then looked at Ernest tentatively, asking, “Mr. Hawkins, shall we call for a takeout?”

Ernest’s eyes were tinged with amusement. However, when he was about to say something, the doorbell rang.

Who came to find him at this time? What an annoying third wheel!

Ernest exuded coldness all around.

Seeing that Ernest was still sitting there showing no intention to open the door, Florence could only stand to her feet and walk towards the door.

The moment she opened the door, she heard Gemma’s voice with worries in it.

“Ernest, are you alright?”

The moment Gemma finished her words, she saw Florence. She was apparently petrified.

Florence was also stunned when seeing Gemma. She felt a gush of uneasiness.

After a short while of awkwardness, Gemma broke the silence with a smile, “Oh, Flory, you’re also here.”

“Yeah.” Florence replied in a low voice and took several steps backward to give way for Gemma.

Holding a meal box, Gemma asked in a low voice worriedly, “Ernest got injured. So I come to visit him.”

“He’s in the dining room.” Florence tried her best to maintain her composure and replied in a clam voice.

But her mind was in turmoil. She couldn’t explain how it felt like. It was reasonable for Ernest to tell his girlfriend first after being injured.

This was good. Since Gemma was here, she could take care of Ernest and then Florence herself could leave.

Florence followed Gemma to the dining room, intending to tell Ernest that she would leave.

Gemma walked into the dining room. When seeing Ernest’s hand that had been bandaged, she felt very distressed for him.

with concern, “Ernest, is

question; instead, he questioned in an unpleasant tone,

restaurant, he directly came back to the villa with Florence and hadn’t told anyone

and said, “I went to KK Restaurant just now and I heard about this from a manager. You also know

it was Florence who took care of

to feel guilty. The restaurant and that waitress will

disposition of the restaurant, she knew woefully after getting alone with him for many years that

very upset and tried hard to suppress her emotions, pretending that she didn’t know what

with a smile, “Ernest, I know that you must have

the meal box in front of Ernest and took a glance at

remember that you

Ernest didn’t

weird expression when she told her that she could cook noodles for

her about this?

aroma, she dropped the idea. The dish she cooked was by no means a match

Florence and said meaningfully in a low voice,

just now, felt

What did

front of Florence’s seat and said

dully,

chopsticks gracefully and intended to continue to

“Don’t it this. It tastes

herself felt it

word by word in a charming low voice, as if he was uttering lover's prattle, “I like

she didn’t know what to do

almost went crazy because of jealousy. She then looked at herself. She was like an incompatible and superfluous third

directly at

she couldn’t stay here any longer. She said in a low voice, “I have something to

felt flustered when seeing

that Gemma was Ernest’s girlfriend, but why did Ernest flirt with her in