My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins
Chapter 665: Inappropriately Stopped
Florence heard his deep voice from the outside, which sounded quite unhappy.
“Florence, I won’t swallow you alive. Are you sure you don’t need my help?”
She didn’t believe him at all.
For such kind of thing, Ernest had experienced it, so Florence wouldn’t be sure if his mind and his words were on the same page.
Florence answered determinedly, “No, thank you!”
After finishing her words, she walked inside the bathroom and started to run the water.
The sound of the running water was heard.
Ernest stood at the door, heaving a helpless sigh. Then he turned away.
Sitting on the edge of the bathtub, Florence finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Her face was full of tangled disappointment.
When Ernest was busy, she was expecting him to come back. However, when he came back, she was hiding from him as if a rat was hiding from a cat.
Why couldn’t he stop bullying her?
Florence was so depressed.
Although she had a complicated feeling, she still bathed quickly and walked out of the bathroom.
She still longed for staying with Ernest.
When she walked out of the bathroom, Florence found that Ernest was sitting on the sofa. With a tablet in his hands, his fingers slid on the screen, seemingly he was reading something.
When hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately turned around to look at Florence.
With a smile on his face, he said, “Come over.”
As he spoke, he switched off the tablet and tossed it aside.
Florence walked to him obediently. She took a look at the tablet and said, “It’s alright. You can keep on working.”
“You are here with me. I don’t want to do anything else.”
Ernest reached out and pulled Florence into his arms. She happened to sit on his lap.
She was overwhelmed by the man’s scent. Florence nestled in the familiar arms, and her heart couldn’t help hammering.
She looked at him with her twinkled eyes with an unconcealed smile.
As long as she was with him, she couldn’t help feeling delighted.
With Florence in his arms, Ernest looked at her up and down.
getting better?
shook her head. “I’m truly
she spoke,
all, she didn’t feel comfortable because she
hummed in a low voice.
For some reason, she felt
and asked, “Have you had dinner? Are you quite busy
I had,”
pointed at the table in front. “Would
until then did she see a bowl of sago soup on the
one of
send it to her, so obviously,
she
take a bath
kissed her on the forehead. Then
looking down at Florence. Then he said with implication, “Eat more. The sago
at him in confusion, wondering why
if her mouth was
he turned around
sound
words just
Soon, Ernest came out.
his waist was tied casually. The collar was open, which exposed a large
sink looked quite tight and
was almost startled when took a
sat on the armrest of the sofa. Reaching out his knuckled fingers, he
said jokingly, “You are
was taken aback,
drool. It was the sago
how unhappy she was, she put down the bowl on the
the bowl and
tone was casual and natural. Nothing
mean
nothing to do
mocked her, but he looked as if
She nodded.
supporting his arms
face suddenly were quite close
was startled in shocked. She clung to the
what are
lips
an ambiguous, deep, and seductive tone, “You’ve finished eating.
he was going
the man’s thin lips
was burned by the hot