My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 415: What Have You Done?

Ernest wrapped around her shoulder and let her head press his chest.

He said dotingly, “You said you want a gift that you can’t resist. How will I tell you where the button is?”

It turned out it was still because of her requirements for the gift.

Florence was surprised and joyful. Looking at the bracelet, she felt sweeter.

With a smile, she said, “Let me study where it is myself.”

Ernest looked at her head in his arms dotingly. He had made her such a bracelet because he wanted her to study the design so that she wouldn’t have much time and energy to make wild guesses when he was away.

He patted her on her shoulder and said in a tender and doting voice, “Good girl, let’s go to bed. You can study it tomorrow.”

It was so hard for Florence to see Ernest again, and she was quite interested in this bracelet, so she wasn’t sleepy at all. However, when she heard Ernest’s exhausted voice, her heart was softened.

He hadn’t slept well in the past few days, and he couldn’t only sleep soundly after coming over here.

How could she have the heart to disturb him?

Florence nodded obediently and nestled her head at the coziest position on his chest. “Okay. Good night.”

“Good night,” said Ernest in a gentle tone.

Then he raised his hand and turned off the lamp.

It was dark in the room instantly. The breath of the two was mingling with each other, warming up their hearts.

Florence closed her eyes, listened to Ernest’s powerful heartbeat, and enjoyed his warm embrace. Her heart was fulfilled.

She didn’t ask for too much, as long as he belonged to her.

The next morning, before the dawn, Ernest got up.

He moved in silence. He got off the bed quietly, put on clothes, and was about to leave from the window when it was still dark.

Right then, he heard Florence whisper, “Are you leaving now?”

Ernest paused. Then he turned around and walked to the bed.

He bent over and kissed her on her forehead in the dark.

He said gently, “Yeah. Go back to your sleep.”

face clearly, but she was reluctant when feeling

she grabbed his arm. Her sleepy voice sounded quite

you come


his thin lips, reaching out to rub

for me.

a bit disappointed, tugging his sleeve, reluctant to

when he would come over again. Three

felt her hand pull him, his eyes darkened, full of

wanted to stay with her every day more,

soon as I’m free, I’m come here

Florence answered in

words, but she still didn’t know when he would come here

do was to

anything happens, please do tell me. Don’t try to hide anything from me just because you think it’s

would make a

will. Go back to

and tucked her into the quilt. He turned around and walked to

window quietly. His figure

window. As soon as Ernest left, her heart was gone

wished that she was not grounded in this villa. Then she could go with


days, Ernest didn’t come to her again. During the daytime, he was still too busy

and to kill time, Florence studied how she could

meant that there must be some loophole in the Fraser family’s security. It would also be possible if she could sneak out in

refused to tell her. He said that was

was just a way to sneak out. Florence wondered why

she was free, she

was wandering, she met Stanford, who was in

tall and strong men following Stanford. They rushed

of them looked

was shocked, wondering what

over in a hurry and blocked Stanford’s

“Hey, Stanford.”

Stanford paused his pace, putting on a

you having a

days, but surprisingly, she found the extremely dark

if he had been stayed up at night for

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