My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Without thinking further, she put her hand on Ernest’s arm after getting his point and stood beside him with her face slightly blushed. The crowd who was watching them all moved to the side and a wide pathway was formed. They had expressed their deference and fear towards Ernest from the bottom of their heart.

Seeing Florence holding Ernest’s arm, Isabel was filled with jealousy and hatred that could not be held back. Due to inferior family background, she had always degraded Florence. In her thought, someone of lower class like her should live in the gutter all her life. Yet she was actually now married to Ernest who was many times nobler than her husband! No, how could she marry someone better than hers?

“Florence, why do you marry Mr. Hawkins all of a sudden? Didn’t you just get a room with someone at the Style Hotel during the night few days ago? Oh, could it be that was not your boyfriend…” As she said, she pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth, as if she had accidentally exposed a huge secret.

with a doubtful look. She was shocked that she actually knew about what happened

defame Mr. Hawkins’ fiancée and tarnish the Hawkins’ reputation?” Timothy stepped forward from Ernest’s back and criticized fiercely and

her, “Don’t talk nonsense.” Isabel was slightly scared, but she could not swallow her grievance when she looked at Florence. “I don’t want to tell that actually, but since the Hawkins’ is a family with huge background, marrying a depraved woman without knowing the truth would only then

She initially wanted to give it to Grayson to let him have a look to completely destroy Florence’s image in Grayson’s heart, yet she did not expect that she had to

man and a woman in the photo, and the man was putting his arm over the woman’s shoulder intimately while they headed into a room. The woman shown was exactly Florence. A commotion was instantly stirred among the crowd and the people were all looking at Florence with rage and contempt. It was a great honor to marry Mr. Hawkins yet she had derailed before the marriage? What an ungrateful person. Judgmental stares were shot towards Florence like knives that pierced her. She felt uncomfortable and frowned,