My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

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?

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

He ate

fact that Ernest ate at the roadside

obviously didn’t believe

as they also felt unimaginable that Ernest would eat at

would have expected that the more she said, the more wrong it became. If that wasn’t unfortunate enough, they even

it, then she took out her cell phone and

picture that

a picture of you alone, how could you proof that Ernest was the one who took the picture? Aren’t you

Brianna made

even have to lie about going out on a trip

she was questioning, there were only

would do

felt guilty. She hesitated for a while and found another picture. It was a picture

showed them the picture as

picture

It was

and she didn’t know what to say.

them. They had such a close relationship that they actually went on a

really pissed, and she

Ernest would eat the food sold at the

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

wouldn’t realize that he didn’t

Her gaze towards Florence looked even more

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

suddenly stiffened up. Her heart felt as if it was hit hard by

Ernest said last night flashed through her

like everything

ask questions about their relationship, but Florence just brushed her off

with her today or because Mrs.

she managed to get through a

was almost time to

greeting Mrs. Hawkins, she went to

sitting on the couch in the room, and

uncomfortable as he kept staring at her, “Mr.

“Come here.”