My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 160

Georgia was not bothered. She said all smiles, “Ernest doesn’t care about this. Why are you bothered? It’s good as long as they can be happy after getting married.

Brianna immediately became silent.

Georgia always stuck up for Ernest and Florence. And judging from this, as long as they didn’t make a big mistake, their engagement would not be cancelled.

She could not simply wait for the progress without doing anything.

Charlotte also felt unhappy. When seeing that Ernest was pampering Florence a lot, she felt so jealous that she almost went crazy.

She had put in great efforts but Ernest didn’t care about her at all.

If this situation continued, Ernest and Florence would definitely get married yet she would not be able to do anything for it. In the end, she would not have the chance to become Ernest’s wife anymore.

But Charlotte was unwilling to accept this fate.

They went to the dining room with different thoughts.

There was no kitchen or maids in this villa, but there was a kitchen that was exclusive to Ernest in the adjoining villa.

Several world-famous chefs were in the kitchen awaiting Ernest’s orders. They would could dishes there and send them to this villa when prepared.

Things were the same today.

As there were many people today and Ernest didn’t like to share a plate of dish with others, they had western food today.

The beefsteak served to Georgia was tender and exquisite.

They all started to enjoy their food and the atmosphere seemed to be harmonious.

Florence’s cheeks were still flushed. She felt embarrassed to look at others and tried to decrease her sense of presence as possible.

Nevertheless, Ernest’s action caused their attentions.

He moved away the beefsteak in front of Florence and put the plate of beefsteak that have been cut in front of her.

His action was so natural as if he had done this for numerous times.

But it was rare for Georgia and Brianna as they had never seen this aspect of Ernest over the past decades.

Georgia was shocked and then nodded her head in satisfaction, “Good, Ernest starts to take care of others now. You will be a good husband.”

Florence’s face flushed even more.

The word ‘husband’ was not in her schedule in the near future.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at others, and felt like that even the fork in her hand was burning hot.

Therefore, she put down the fork and intended to drink the soup.

Ernest’s voice sounded in her ear, “What’s wrong? You don’t like beefsteak?”

Florence was chocked. Couldn’t he perceive that this was because she felt embarrassed?

Why did he ask the question? How should she answer the question now?

She hesitated for a while and then replied, “I feel a bit thirsty and I want to drink some water.”

“The soup is still hot. Wait until it cools down.”

When speaking, Ernest naturally took the bowl from Florence. He picked up the spoon to swirl the soup and even blow it to cool it down.

It was a natural and simple way to cool down the soup.

But Florence was stupefied and flushed all flushed all over with embarrassment like a shrimp in the steamer.

Other people at the table all gazed at Ernest with different expressions. No one had expected that Ernest, who had always been arrogant, would take care of Florence in such a manner in private.

He was so gentle and thoughtful and was like an ordinary man.