My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 158

Ernest had been in a high position and rarely concerned about others, not to mention saying something hypocritical. So this was definitely his inner thought – he was worrying about her.

He worried about her so much, even to the extent that he would take care of her in person because he didn’t allow any other accidents to happen again.

Florence felt touch because the noble Ernest actually wanted to take care of her personally.

She gazed at Ernest, “Have you studied medicine?”

Ernest was choked.

With a gloomy expression, he replied in a low voice, “Yes.”

Florence felt a bit relieved. At least she could console herself to regard him as a professional doctor.

Harold interrupted them, “Ernest has been studying medicine recently because you frequently got sick or got injured during this period of time.”

Florence also spurted out the water that she drank just now.

She looked at Ernest in disbelief and her expressions were quite complicated.

“Stop talking bullshits.” Ernest interrupted him unpleasantly and asked him to leave without even caring about his feelings, “You can leave now.”

Harold twitched his mouth, “Kicking down the ladder and valuing your lover more than your brother, what a man.”

Ernest, who was going to pick up a bottle of liquid medicine from the medical kit, paused, and then picked up an exquisite and sharp scalpel instead.

“How do you want me to value you?” Ernest shook the sharp scalpel in front of him and Harold felt scared.

Ernest was really frenzied!

“No… No need. Don’t value me, just value Florence. I have something to attend to and I have to go now. Bye.”

After finishing the words, Harold ran out of the room quickly without even caring about his own image.

When the door was closed, there were only Ernest and Florence in the room.

Florence felt a headache when seeing picking up the liquid medicine again. She felt awkward when thinking that Ernest would change the medicine and bandage for her and that she had wounds all over.

Florence moved backward and said weakly, “Mr. Hawkins, you hand still has not recovered, right? It’s inconvenient for me to help me apply the medicine. You can call Charlotte here. She studied medicine before.”

“My hand has been healed.”

Ernest clenched his hand into a fist. His fingers were slender and fair and it looked like his hand was quite mighty.

But Florence still remembered that his hand was bandaged yesterday, how could it be healed so quickly?

When Florence was still bewildered, Ernest approached her. His handsome face was so close to hers.

He said in a deep voice, “Take off your clothes.”

His voice was as low as the low pitch of the violoncello. It was charming and sexy.

Florence became even more flustered and she flushed crimson up to her ears.

“I… The wounds are not that serious. I can change it by myself.”

When speaking, Florence reached out to grab the liquid medicine from Ernest, but Ernest dodged her effortlessly and Florence only managed to grab his wrist.

His wrist was healthy and powerful. It was cold and it felt comfortable when touching it.

Wait, that was not the point!

Florence hastily withdrew her hand. She felt more awkward when looking at Ernest.

Glancing at his wrist which was grabbed by Florence just now, Ernest pressed his lips together and suddenly leaned forward to wrap Florence in his arms.

He fixed his eyes at her vigorously.

“Have you ever heard of this: a woman’s struggling will only trigger the man’s desire to conquer her.”

Florence, who was about to push Ernest away, was froze.

He looked really dangerous at the moment. It seemed like if she kept struggling, he would do her right away.