My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“I trust her,” Ernest replied in a husky tone, and even though it was only a short and simple answer from him, it exuded his unswerving determination to uphold her innocence.

Florence stared at the towering and imperial man beside her, and her heart had eased up a little despite being attacked by numerous antagonistic looks in the room as she felt like she had found her pillar of strength.

Barney clenched his teeth in exasperation as his countenance fell when he was silenced by Ernest’s reply.

“Cough, cough...”

A feeble cough sounded from the bed at that time, and everyone’s attention was instantly drawn towards it.

“Are you awake, Mom?” Brianna quickly moved closer to Georgia’s bed in a concerned manner, yet her heart was bursting with exultation as though she had foreseen what would happen next.

If Georgia Hawkins had laid her eyes on Florence, she would surely be enraged and ask her to get out from the house. Florence would have no choice but to leave, and their wedding might even be cancelled due to her scandal.

Ernest would end up being enmeshed in this affair, which meant that her son could take advantage of the opportunity to climb the ladder.

Ernest had also stridden towards the bed shortly after and stooped down as he asked in a softened tone which was seldom displayed by him, “How are you feeling, Grandma?”

Florence stood by the perimeter of the crowd, not taking any steps forward while she even contemplated the need to excuse herself first.

Georgia had collapsed because of her, so there was a highly likely chance that she would not want to see her face now.

Georgia’s eyelids flickered and she finally opened her eyes in a slow manner. After taking a few glances at Ernest, she murmured her first few words, “Where is Flory?”

Before Ernest had even answered her question, Barney and two other persons had enclosed the bed, keeping Florence’s presence out of Georgia’s sight.

Ernest replied, “She should be at home, Grandma. Please don’t be too distressed and get yourself worked up about her matter anymore.”

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hand in her palm as she stared at him and spoke in a solemn tone, “She is a good

as soon as she heard Georgia’s viewpoint on this seemingly scandalous matter of hers. The one thing that had never crossed her mind was Georgia

that she had someone whom was on her side and

and nodded his head, “I do trust her, so don’t you worry

let out a huge breath as her worries had been allayed by Ernest’s reassurance, and a smile of relief

the anonymous files. I cannot imagine what kind of evil intentions are harboured by the one behind the veil. I will make him or her pay for trying to

would be flown under the radar soon, Brianna was not willing to reconcile herself with the fact that Georgia was taking Florence’s side, hence she clenched her teeth and said, “You don’t have to save

enraged due to those

of the Ovi Fashion Design Contest is happening tonight? Florence must have been threatened by someone to have to renounce her spot in

apprehension and solicitude for Florence as she lamented, “She must have felt dejected and

it was Georgia’s concern about Florence’s state of mind that had led her to have poor circulation and passing out

the truth, everyone in the room was ashamed for getting the

under his breath and turned towards Florence to beckon her over,

paced towards the bed and stood beside him as she stared at Georgia with her heart filled with immense gratitude, “Thank you so much for believing in

but she immediately grasped that Ernest must have brought her over seeing that they were standing side by

by the bed, her wrinkled face was beaming with a benevolent smile as she said, “You’re my granddaughter-in-law, Flory, of course I would trust you.

She was afraid to say that it would not be

head, and she

put on a hearty smile upon seeing her blushed face, and soon after she called out to everyone whom was

any objection to Georgia’s request; hence they all left the room after exhorting her to take

Ernest and Florence, her eyes were glowing

with

with a solemn look on her face as she said, “Other than the photos of Florence and Cooper, the anonymous person whom had sent them