My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 589

As she looked around, she saw that the balloons were fluttering. Most of them were heading to the corridor of the back garden as if they were being pulled.

They flew along the corridor one by one.

With a twinkle in her eye, Florence hesitated for a moment. She then immediately followed the balloons, trotting towards outside the corridor quickly.

Outside the corridor was a small garden, and there was a fountain pool in the middle of the garden.

And the one standing in front of the pool was the brightest view in the world.

Florence halted, dumbfounded, looking at him. Her eyes turned red suddenly, and she felt like having a lump in her throat. She was so excited and happy that she nearly wept.

It was him.

It was Ernest.

He was wearing a handsome suit, standing in front of the fountain under the sun, with a beautiful bouquet of roses in his hand.

He was gazing intensely at her with great affection, beaming.

He spoke softly, and his low voice was so attractive and charming.

“Florence, I’m sorry for making you worry.”

It was really him.

It was his voice.

It was indeed Ernest.

Florence was so excited that she burst into tears. She covered her mouth with her hand, shaking her head.

There was no need to be sorry.

As long as he was awake and was here with her, it was better than anything else.

Ernest smiled gently, “Florence, I kept listening to your voice when I was in a coma. I’ve listened to everything that you said to me every day. I always wanted to wake up to respond to you.”

Florence looked at him with teary eyes, and she left with a lump in her throat.

However, she was overjoyed in her heart.

When Ernest was in a coma for the past few days, she had been rambling on about this by his ear. It was all a mess that even she couldn’t remember what she had said.

She had never hoped that he would hear her, but she didn’t expect him to be there with her all the time.

Florence choked up and said, “Am I too wordy?”

Ernest pursed his lips and smiled, holding the roses in one hand and opening his arms to her.

“I guess you can be this wordy to me for the rest of your life.”

He had even turned the word ‘wordy’ into something so sweet.

Florence was so happy that words failed her.

The worry, uneasiness, sadness, and pain in her heart were all washed away at this moment, turning into joy and happiness.

It was as if she had had it all again.

She couldn’t care less and ran wildly towards Ernest immediately, rushing into his arms.

She hugged him tightly.

Ernest’s tall body trembled slightly as a result of Florence’s impact. However, he still gave her a fond smile.

He held her tightly in his arms from the back.

He lowered his head and kissed her hair.

Florence buried her head in Ernest’s arms.

The warmth of his embrace was something that she had long coveted and missed.

Finally, she could hold him again in peace and nestled happily in his arms, letting his scent fill all her senses.

Her heart was so complete that it couldn’t be fuller.

She wanted nothing more in life than to have Ernest.