My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 224

Florence felt so guilty, and her mind was in a mess.

Holding the bag of sanitary pads, she trotted into the bathroom and hid.

Sitting on the toilet, Florence was flustered and lost in thought. Ernest had been so nice to her, but she wanted to kick him out. She wondered if that would be too impolite.

She felt a bit sorry.

However, she believed that they didn’t have an actual relationship. If they continued staying in the same room, others would misunderstand them. She couldn’t be so soft-hearted just because she was feeling guilty at this moment.

She believed that they must stay in separate rooms.

Florence inhaled deeply and cheered herself up. Then she walked out decisively.

Ernest was sitting on the sofa. A bowl of brown sugar water that was still hot was placed on the table in front of him.

Looking at her, he frowned slightly. “Why did you stay there for so long? Are you not feeling well?”

Florence looked away and didn’t have the guts to meet Ernest’s eyes.

Ernest thought that she was shy. Pressing his lips, he reached out and pulled her to sit down next to him.

Then, he handed the warm brown sugar water to her naturally.

“Drink it.”

The brown sugar water was quite warm. With the bowl in her hand, Florence felt flustered.

This was the first time that she took the brown sugar water prepared by someone else. When she was with Grayson before, he was never so careful.

At that time, she thought it was normal for Grayson not to know such things since he was a son from a rich family.

However, Ernest was far more superior than Grayson was, and Ernest could be so careful and considerate.

Comparing them, Florence realized how bad her taste in men was in the past. How could she be with Grayson for such a long time?

While Ernest...

Florence stopped her wild mind immediately. She didn’t think she would be with Ernest in the future, so she shouldn’t continue thinking about him.

She became more decisive about her thoughts. Florence tightened her hands holding the brown sugar water and put the bowl on the table.

She pulled out a room card from her handbag, handing it over to Ernest.

“Mr. Hawkins, there happened to be a vacant room in the hotel, which was also a president suite. I think it’s just in time, so I helped you check in.”

Ernest looked at the room card, the expression on his face changing slightly. He directly ignored it.

“I enjoy staying here.”

He implied that he didn’t have the plan to move out.

Florence was taken aback. It was not the result that she wanted. She reached her hand to hold the room card further, trying to press it into Ernest’s hands.

“The suite I helped you to check in was also a president suite, just like this one. There’s no difference in its environment and condition. It would be more convenient for you to stay there alone. You should move in.”

“What if I don’t?”

Ernest gazed at Florence. His tone was deeper, emanating some threatening aura.

It was the foreshadow of his mood changing.

Florence knew that if she insisted, he must be pissed off. In that case, it would be totally hopeless for him to move out.

She was still afraid of Ernest. She didn’t have the guts to force him or piss him off.

Hesitating for a while, Florence realized that it would be impossible for him to move out. She thought for a moment and changed her mind.

She put away the room card, smiling politely.