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.”

me to pay you a visit? I plan to return the evening dress

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

“Alright.”

taxi to

compound, so Florence could only get off

were to traverse this area on feet, it

not to let Ernest wait for too long. With the bag of clothes in hand, she was about to break into a

a security guard

“Miss, are you Florence.”

at the security

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

he pointed at a luxurious tour

never thought that Ernest would

she said

door of Ernest’s villa, and

images from that night came

to this place by using her fingerprint.

feeling spreading within her, Florence still decided to press the doorbell out of

“Ding dong.”

“Ding dong.”

for some time, yet nobody

it be that Ernest was

he not heard

stood on the same spot while feeling a little distressed. After thinking

the compound of the villa, Florence sneaked a look at the huge

bright and luxurious, but there was

venture deeper into the villa while calling out

to the

voice came from

and everything was a blur. She had no chance to take a good look at this place, so she didn’t know that

greenery in the garden was trimmed immaculately, and it looked like a private and majestic

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

moment, he was standing in front of a row of

the doorbell just now but you didn’t respond. I

fingerprint on the machine, that means

of his eyes and his tone was as natural as

was not used to such

the bag in her hand to Ernest, “This is

a look that indicated

dress to Florence since she had worn it, but he was too lazy to persuade her if