My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 680

Although it was inconvenient with one hand for Ernest, he was still extremely efficient in his work with his right hand alone.

He took care of the sleeping bag and the heating in the tent.

When Florence came into the tent, she felt that the season seemed to have suddenly turned from winter into spring.

She felt warm.

"Hold this."

Ernest shoved a small hand warmer into Florence's hand.

The warmth from her palm made her felt so comfortable that she wanted to sing.

She looked at Ernest with surprise, "How did you make this hot?"

Didn’t the warmer need charging to heat up?

She was curious that since he had even brought hand warmer in his backpack, wouldn’t his backpack be too heavy?

Ernest answered blandly, "It will heat up by itself."

He did not mention that this was also the result of his research these few days to avoid sudden emergency.

Florence looked at the hand warmer in her hand and was astonished.

"The person who made this is awesome. I must find the designer when I go back and thank him well."

In the case of inconvenient situation for charging, it resembled an instant lunch box. It heated up by itself and had radiated warmth to keep people alive during extreme cold.

Ernest let out a smile and his eyes gleamed when he heard her words.

"How do you want to thank him?" he rumbled.

Florence, with a smile on her face, said without thinking, "I’ll give him gifts and big honorary banners, and maybe help him sell the product for free if I can."

She could help selling that especially in cold places.

Ernest pursed his lips and did not look very satisfied, "He’s rich and he doesn't need these."

Florence froze. She then realized, indeed, if the person was a big entrepreneur or inventor, he would not need this money at all.

She hesitated a little. "Well, then I’ll, I’ll..."

She had no idea what else she could do. They were strangers to each other after all.

"Then forget it." She was a little depressed. "I’ll just ask someone to help sell this hand warmer in silence."

She did not have to thank him in person anyway.

Florence was very free and easy in making her decision, but Ernest who was next to her and was full of hope pulled his face in an instant.

That's it? She gave up just like that?

"Florence, you have to finish something when you’ve started it. When you’ve made your decision, you can't give up easily. You said you want to thank him, then thank him well."

Ernest spoke solemnly.

Florence suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her attitude was not firm, and she had been disliked by Ernest.

But how can she thank someone who she had not met yet?

She puzzled for a long time, looked at Ernest and said weakly, "Then I’ll treat him a meal?"

Ernest pursed his lips. "What else?"

Florence looked troubled and depressed. If the person was not short of money and he did not need a sales agent, what else could she do to thank him?

"When, when I see him, I'll ask him if he wants anything. I'll try my best to fulfill his wishes."

Seeing her racking her brain to think of something, Ernest could not help but curve the corner of his lips.

He said with a smile, "Are you thinking yourself a genie?"

He was amused by her thought of helping fulfill someone’s wishes.

Florence choked and her face flushed. She only came out with such bad idea because she could not think of anything anymore.

She stammered, "Well, then, I’ll..."

"But you still have a chance."

Ernest interrupted her profoundly and he approached her a little, "You can grant a small wish of his."

"What wish?"

Florence was so surprised when the problem was suddenly solved that she did not notice the reason why Ernest knew.