My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

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.”

plan to

interval of silence at the other end, then

“Alright.”

taxi to head to the villa area

cars were not allowed to enter the villa’s compound, so Florence

If one were to traverse this area on feet, it would take

the bag

a security guard halted

“Miss, are you Florence.”

Florence gaped at the security

with a guffaw, “The thing is, Mr. Hawkins has arranged for us to send

that, he pointed at a luxurious tour

felt honestly surprised as she never thought that Ernest would be

her heart, she said her

drove Florence to the main door of Ernest’s villa, and then he slowly drove off

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

to this place by using

decided to press the doorbell out of

“Ding dong.”

“Ding dong.”

for some time, yet nobody was there to open the door

Ernest was

not

spot while feeling a little distressed. After thinking for a while, she used her own fingerprint to

the compound of the villa, Florence sneaked a look

bright and luxurious, but there was no sign

choice but to venture deeper into the villa while

to the

magnetic voice came from the

had no chance to take a good look at this place,

was trimmed immaculately, and it looked like a private and

a different vibe

a row of grass,

the doorbell just now but you didn’t respond. I thought that maybe you didn’t heard it,

your fingerprint on the machine, that means you can come in whenever

at Florence through the corner of his eyes and his tone

was slightly stunned. She was not used to

Ernest, “This is

simply eyed the evening dress with a look

this dress to Florence since she had worn it, but he