My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 33: A Fiancée’s Duty

The distance between the two of them rapidly closed in, and as she felt the scent of a man’s intruding into her nose, Florence instinctively wanted to take a step back. However, she was grabbed by Ernest.

With a tug of his wrist, her body lurched forward into his arms.

The close proximity between them made her heart shudder.

Florence blushed while trying to push him away, “Wh…What are you doing?”

“Florence, answer my question.”

Ernest stared squarely into her eyes and asked in his hoarse voice.

His handsome face was just inches away, and when he spoke, it felt like his thin lips were going to get into contact with her skin.

Florence’s brain was a mess at the moment.

“We… we are just fiancé and fiancée…”

“You are still aware that I am your fiancé?”

Ernest interrupted her and his gaze which was fixated on her was very dark and offensive.

Florence was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood the reason Ernest was being so upset.

She was his fiancée now, so although she was pretending to be someone else’s girlfriend, it would still hurt his reputation.

Florence began apologetically, “Sorry, I promise that I won’t repeat this kind of thing again. I will make sure to abide by a fiancée’s behaviour.”

Upon hearing that, the corner of Ernest’s lips raised slightly. It seemed that this was a satisfactory answer for him.

He spoke in his bass voice meaningfully, “Remember what you have just said. Fulfil your duty as a fiancée well.”

In Florence’s eyes, to fulfil a fiancée’s duty meant to put on an act together with Ernest in this one month as they faced all types of friends and relatives.

This was what she had to do, and she didn’t think much about it at that time. However, what happened next made her want to snatch back her words dearly.

After the banquet had ended, Florence removed her evening dress and accessories and placed them neatly in a bag.

She was a designer, so naturally she had good eyes for the value of these things. This evening dress was a luxurious item worth a few million yuan, so of course she had to return them.

It was a weekend today, and early in the morning, she made a call to Ernest.

This was Ernest’s private number, so in no time, her called was answered.

Florence began politely, “Mr. Hawkins, are you at home now?”

“Yes.”

to pay you a visit? I plan to return the evening dress I have worn yesterday to you

two-second interval of silence at the other end, then Ernest’s sexy

“Alright.”

taxi to head to

so Florence could only get off at the entrance

traverse this area on feet, it would take up

With the bag of clothes in hand, she was about to break into a

moment, a

“Miss, are you Florence.”

gaped at the security guard

is, Mr. Hawkins has arranged

said that, he pointed at a luxurious tour car.

thought that Ernest would

she said her thanks before

villa, and then he slowly drove off

from that night came back to her. Ernest had pulled on her fingers to get her fingerprint

access to this place by using her

decided to press the doorbell out of

“Ding dong.”

“Ding dong.”

bell rang for some time, yet nobody was there to

Ernest

he not heard the

same spot while feeling a little distressed. After thinking for a while, she used

villa, Florence sneaked a look at

and luxurious, but there was

to venture deeper into the villa while calling out softly,

the

came from the

and everything was a blur. She had no chance to take a good look at this place, so she

and it looked like a private and majestic garden belonging

in his casual wear which made him give off a different vibe compared to when he was dressed in suits and leather shoes. He had a different kind of

in front of a row of grass, and he seemed to be looking

she explained, “I have pressed the doorbell just now but you didn’t respond. I thought that maybe you didn’t heard it, so I have

on the machine, that means you

eyes and his tone was as natural as

stunned. She was not used

bag in her hand to Ernest, “This is yesterday’s evening gown. Let me return

a look that indicated he wasn’t interested at

worn it, but he was too lazy to

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