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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 493

She didn’t want to utilize the time to have sex with him!

Ernest laughed softly, “A beauty in arms, what if I don’t want to leave?”

He teased her again.

She didn’t want him to leave either.

So she stayed in her arms hugging him in silence.

Ernest looked at the little head in his arms, his desire was burning but his heart was contented.

Hugging her like this was delightful and torturing at the same time.

Florence was tired and had gone through some terrifying moments today, she fell asleep almost immediately laying in Ernest’s arm.

She heard Stanford’s voice in the middle of her sleep.

“Why with the sofa?”

Tammy replied respectfully, “It’s for Mr. Jenkins, he said he likes this design and asked us to replace this with the one in his room.”

New sofa?

Florence heard and opened her eyes quickly.

The new sofa arrived, so did Stanford!

Stanford cared and concerned about her, there were times where he almost found out that Clarence was Ernest.

And whenever he saw Ernest on her bed, he turned furious…

“Ernest, wake up, quick, my brother is here.”

Florence sat up straight quickly and tried to pull up the man lying on the bed.

It was late and was time to sleep, she didn’t want to wake him up but the situation didn’t permit them to sleep.

Ernest opened his eyes, his eyes shine like stars and he smiled.

“If I walk over now, your brother will suspect even more.”

They heard something and rushed back to the room but was discovered, it sounded more suspicious.

Florence stunned and then frowned.

“What should we do then? If my brother doesn’t see you in your room, he will look for you here.”

He would find out you were here.

Ernest sat up straight, tidied his clothes and went to sit on the sofa slowly.

“Don’t worry, it will be fine.”

Ernest was calmed. Florence didn’t believe that it would be fine, but she trusted him, and her heart calmed down too.

And someone knocked on the door at this moment.

“Miss, Mr. Jenkins’s sofa is here, we have made the replacement.”

Florence stunned.

She wasn’t the one that instructed Tammy and she didn’t need to report to her, but she did it deliberately… Florence’s eyes turned to Ernest.

It must be him that instructed her.

She replied. “Alright.”

“Clarence is in Flory’s room?”

Stanford asked curiously.

Tammy replied, “Yes, Mr. Jenkins said it would be noisy and dusty in the process of changing the sofa, so he waits in Miss’s room and asked us to inform him once everything is done.”

Florence was in awe of Ernest, he knew Stanford would ask about the sofa and had even thought of an excuse ahead.

So it would be easier to explain everything to Stanford.

“Knock, knock.”

Florence knew it was Stanford, she immediately jumped down from the bed, tidied her clothes and open the door.

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