My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 645

As if he could see what Florence was worried about, Ernest answered in a gentle tone, “No worries. I’ll try my best to arrange it.”

He would take her with him.

As for the problem that Collin mentioned, Ernest thought of it, his eyes darkened, looking at Florence with hidden flames.

Besides the fact that she could relieve his condition, he had been longing for making love to her for a long time.

If possible, he would take her with him for sure.

Florence’s heart couldn’t help hammering when she met Ernest’s gaze. Her mind was in a mess, and she felt somewhat panicked and shy.

Her eyes twinkled. She looked away to avoid his eye contact, nodding while gritting her teeth.

“Ernest, I trust you. I don’t think you’ll leave me behind.”

No matter what, she would go with him.

She was quite determined. What only worried her was that they wouldn’t want to take her along, or probably they would leave in secret without telling her.

Ernest pressed his thin lips and said in a deep tone, “No, I won’t.”

Florence’s uneasy heart calmed down a bit.

Staring at her tenderly and lovingly, Ernest kept walking forward steadily.

He whispered, “Go back to sleep. I’ll send you to your room.”

It was quite late. Florence was still sleepy. Hence, she nodded obediently, pressing her face on Ernest’s chest.

She closed her eyes gently, blushing.

She whispered, “Ernest, Clarence is staying in your room tonight. You can stay in my room.”

Although she had been eating and sleeping with Ernest when taking care of him in the past few weeks, Florence still felt shy when inviting him to stay in her bedroom to share with her bed.

Ernest bent down his head. Looking at her blushed face and trembling eyelashes, he couldn’t help but curl up his lips into a bright smile.

He answered directly, “All right!”

His clear voice was full of unconcealed joy and amusement.

Florence blushed more deeply.

She closed her eyes tightly, faking to sleep so that she wouldn’t be so ashamed.

While faking it, she truly fell asleep gradually.

When Ernest carried her to the room, Florence’s breath had become steady. She looked quite peaceful, sleeping soundly.

Staring at her dotingly, he put her on the bed extremely tenderly.

Then he tucked her into the quilt gently.

After he pressed the corner of the quilt for her, he stared at her for a long time. Instead of lying down on the other side of the bed, he turned around and walked out of the room.

He closed the door and walked out of the living room to the yard.

The bright moonlight lit up the whole yard.

Pressing his thin lips, Ernest walked to the corridor calmly.

The corridor was in the shadow, looking empty.

However, Ernest nodded at a shadow and said politely, “Good evening, Mrs. Fraser. Did you want to see me?”

In the dark, a tall, slender woman walked out elegantly.

The moonlight fell on her delicate face, making her stunning, cold, and dignified.

It was Victoria indeed.

She stared at Ernest with a complicated expression and lowered her voice. “I thought you would pretend not to see me here.”

Ernest answered calmed, “Mrs. Fraser, you want to talk to me. It would happen sooner or later. It’s the same no matter if you come to me tonight or the other day.”

Victoria was against them determinedly, so she would use both soft and hard tactics aboveboard or secretly.

Ernest had already expected it.

Victoria’s eyes slightly twinkled when she saw how calm Ernest was.

She appreciated and was quite satisfied with his capability as well as his boldness. This man could deserve Florence, but he wasn’t perfect enough.