My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 69: Felt So Embarrassed

Florence didn’t expect that a conversation about allowance would come to this. She thought to herself and said, “But before I came in earlier, Ernest said he would pay if I lost.”

“Well, that seemed exactly like what he would do.”

Georgia smiled kindly. Then, she glanced at Brianna and gave her a look of reproach, “We could play in peace now with no worries, right?”

Brianna’s expression was a little stiff as she smiled awkwardly.

“I was just concerned about them. After all, Ernest is getting engaged for the first time. I'm worried that he doesn't know how to be nice to a girl.”

“Who knows? Perhaps Ernest knows know to coax a girl better than you do. Don’t you think so, Florence?”

Eunice responded with a smile while looking ambiguously at Florence.

Florence realized it wasn’t a meeting to play mahjong, but instead it was a gossip time for them.

However, she still had to deal with it.

Florence took the mahjong in her hand and replied with a smile, “Well, he’s really nice to me.”

“You’ve been engaged for so long, has he ever taken you out for a trip?”

Brianna asked casually.

Florence replied politely, “We went out for a road trip twice. Once to ML Flower Market, and the other time to the sea.

When Georgia heard her words, she smiled in satisfaction.

Brianna looked at Florence with her sharp eyes, “Ernest had never liked crowded places. ML Flower Market is known to have many tourists there, why did he go there?”

Of course, he went there to choose flowers.

But, Florence couldn’t say it like that. She hesitated for a moment before saying, “Maybe it was because I mentioned to him by chance that I liked watching flowers.”

After a slight pause, in order to make her words seemed more realistic, she added, “We spent a day at ML Flower Market. Ernest even ate at a roadside stall, which attracted the attention of many girls there.

“Slam!” Brianna shoved the mahjong in her hand on the table.

She stared at Florence and glowered, “Florence, why are you lying?”

Florence was stunned by her words. She was a little nervous that she might have been exposed. Did they already know beforehand that Ernest went there to choose flowers, and he just took her to the flower market by the way?

stern, “Ernest doesn’t like to eat cumin since young. Most roadside stalls have cumin in the

did. He ate there

about the fact that Ernest ate

obviously didn’t

silently, as they also felt unimaginable that Ernest would eat at the roadside stall.

extremely vexed. She actually planned to say the fact of the matter out so that Mrs. Hawkins could be at ease. Who would have expected

about it, then she took out her

really wasn’t lying. This was a picture that Ernest

taunted her, “It’s just a picture of you alone, how could you proof that Ernest was the one who took the picture? Aren’t you lying since just

Brianna made a

your fiancée, but you even have to lie about going out on a trip together. Why

only a few reasons

none of it would

another picture. It was

picture as her cheeks

is a picture I

background. It was obvious

stunned and she didn’t

to show Ernest’s picture to them. They had such a close relationship

and she mumbled

didn’t believe that Ernest would eat the food sold at the roadside stall too, since he wouldn’t eat

stall, but there were cumin in the dishes that they went to taste

wouldn’t realize that he didn’t

grinned. Her gaze towards Florence looked even more loving

likes, he will bring her there. Whatever she likes to eat,

stiffened up. Her heart felt as if

last night flashed through her

said, “I like

mahjong was completely in a mess. Brianna kept trying to ask questions about their relationship, but

was finished. Not knowing whether luck was with her today or because Mrs. Hawkins was in her favor, she was able to win a little money.

get through a daunting

it was almost

she went to the room to get

in the room, and he stared at her

at her, “Mr. Hawkins,

“Come here.”

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