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.”

plan to return the evening dress I

was a two-second interval of silence at the other end,

“Alright.”

taxi to head to

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

traverse this area on feet, it would take up a lot

let Ernest wait for too long. With the bag of clothes

that moment, a security

“Miss, are you Florence.”

gaped at the security guard in

is, Mr. Hawkins has arranged for us to send you to his villa by

he pointed at a luxurious

she never thought that Ernest would

she said her thanks before getting

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

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

to this

her, Florence still decided to press the doorbell out of

“Ding dong.”

“Ding dong.”

time, yet nobody was there to open the door for

be that Ernest was not

he not heard

After thinking for a

the villa, Florence sneaked a look at the

bright and luxurious, but there was

into the villa while calling

to the

from the direction of the

had no chance to take a good look at this place, so she didn’t know that there was

immaculately, and it looked

his casual wear which made him give off a different vibe compared to when

front of a row of grass, and he seemed to

and out of politeness, she explained, “I have pressed the doorbell just now but you didn’t respond. I

machine, that means you can come in

Florence through the corner of his eyes and

was slightly stunned. She was not used to such

to Ernest, “This is yesterday’s evening gown. Let

evening dress with a

this dress to Florence since she had worn it, but

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