My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 113

Florence had to use a lot of energy to send Ernest back to Senna International Community.

As she passed through the door, the kitten pounced on Florence out of habit, but before it could reach Florence, it was caught by Ernest.

Ernest shot a glance at it, as if it was a bitter enemy.

“Get as far away from her as possible.”

As he said that, he threw the kitten into the distance, drawing an arc in the air.

“Hey, be careful.”

Florence was rendered speechless by his actions. Fearing that the kitten would crash to the floor, she watched it carefully, and was only able to feel relieved after seeing the kitten landing lightly on its toes.

“Meow.”

The kitten stood there and let out a purr while staring at Florence. It wanted to get close again, but it was intimidated by Ernest’s icy glare.

Florence was feeling amused by what she was seeing. Ernest must be very drunk since the high and mighty Mr. Hawkins was even bullying a kitten.

Would he remember all of this when he woke up from his drunken state tomorrow?

Florence helped Ernest back to his room with much effort, and after entering the room, she was still feeling startled by the mild and warm colour tone of the room.

She couldn’t know whether this was just her illusion, but the style of this room somehow resembled hers.

At the moment, there were rose petals scattered all over the floor. The fragrance was assaulting her nose, and the whole place was dreamy and romantic.

Ernest stared at her squarely and with a sexy and low voice, he asked, “Do you like this?”

He was repeating the same question again. His gaze was even more sincere and intense compared to when he was confessing last night.

As she locked gaze with him, Florence felt her heart shudder uncontrollably, as if all of her consciousness was going to be sucked away by him.

At least, she was sure that the design and styling of this room was to cater to her preference.

Even all the little accessories were all her favourite designs with everything well thought-out.

“…I like them.”

Florence answered in a barely audible voice after pressing her lips into a line.

A sparkle of colours could be seen in Ernest’s eyes, and his thin lips couldn’t help lifting themselves upwards.

The curve was so brilliant that everything around him seemed to lose their lustre, leaving him as the most eye-catching object in the room.

Florence could only gape at him while losing her focus.

How could there be someone who looked so otherworldly in this world?

“Florence, I want to live here with you.”

He uttered these words slowly, and each of them sounded very casual, but they were infused with his endless longing.

In the past, he never had any concept as to what was a home. To him, it was just a villa for him to stay, but he couldn’t remember when he started having thoughts and wishes of living together with Florence.

This place had the woman he loved in addition to things she loved.

Florence’s heart started to pound furiously, and she felt that her heart was going to jump out of her ribcage.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too good at the moment, or perhaps she couldn’t reason anymore at such a late hour. She focused her gaze on him as her mind went blank. All she could think of was the words he had just uttered.

“Florence, I want to live here with you.”

They said humans would reveal everything honestly after getting drunk…

No, sometimes human would spout nonsense after getting drunk. She had to get a hold of herself. She couldn’t lose herself in his attractiveness.

“Mr. Hawkins, you should rest now.”

As she said that, Florence was trying to move Ernest to the bed.

However, Ernest continued to maintain his iron grip on her shoulders as he said in a low voice, “I want to take a bath.”

Florence pursed her lips as she was slightly annoyed by him for making requests.

She had no choice but to help Ernest to the bathroom, and she even filled the bathtub with warm water.

After making sure that the water, towel and pyjamas were prepared, Florence said to Ernest with obvious relief, “Mr. Hawkins, everything is ready. You can take a bath now.”

“I want you to bathe me.”