My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 70: He’s My Fiancée

Ernest also stood up and walked out with his long legs.

There was a hint of joy in his deep voice, “I’ll send you off.”

“...” The last person that she wanted to see now was him, okay?

“No need for that. I’ll leave myself.”

Florence immediately walked outside without looking back.

As she walked out of the gate, she wanted to call a taxi using a mobile app in her phone, but as soon as she switched on her phone, she was stunned to see that her lock screen had been replaced...

It was the picture that she took of Ernest!

It turned out that Ernest took her phone earlier to replace her current lock screen to the picture of him.

This was too...

Florence’s cheeks turned red, and her heart was pounding out of her chest.

At that moment, a Lamborghini drove over and stopped in front of Florence. The window of the driver’s seat descended, revealing Ernest’s charming face.

“Get in.”

Florence held her phone as her face blushed. She dared not look at him, “I’m calling a cab.”

“This is a private manor, there’s no way a car could’ve gotten in.”

Ernest looked straight into Florence’s eyes and lowered his voice, “Grandma is still watching us. Are you sure you want to have an argument with me now?”

Upon hearing the last sentence, Florence’s temper was all gone.

Grandma was still watching, so they had to be lovey-dovey.

She gritted her teeth in anger and unwillingly got into the car.

Ernest started the engine of the car and drove away. The corner of his lips curved into a faint smile.

After the Lamborghini drove away, Georgia and the old housekeeper stood side by side at the balcony on the second floor, looking at the car driving further away.

Georgia had these thoughts in her mind, so she asked, “Johan, do you think they’re truly together?”

The old housekeeper grinned. His voice was slow and gentle.

“It seemed real to me.”

They might look as if they were really together, but no one knew if that was really the case.

undefined, but it was the answer that Georgia wanted to

the distance and sighed heavily, “No matter what, it have to

...

the contest ended, Florence should have returned to the company for work. However, since Ernest wanted to transfer her to the Hawkins Group, she came to the

to the door of the company early in the morning, she ran into two

of flowers in their hands,

for

was stunned that two girls brought her flowers first thing in the morning. What exactly

really loved design, and hope that we could design the most beautiful clothing in the future. The dress that you made in Ovi Fashion Design College is really beautiful. You are born to be in the design platform. Florence, it doesn’t matter if you manage to get into the final round of Ovi Fashion Design Contest or not, we will

the enthusiasm in these two girls, Florence seemed to see the shadows of

touchingly, “Thank you, I will not give up on

returned to the stage that belonged

Florence seemed to be in a good mood. After all, it was a blessing to have supporters who appreciated your

to the design department to

her colleagues looked over at her. Their eyes

at her with their initial contempt and ridicule

are you

tea in his hands, and

towards her and grabbed her hand.

Don’t be discouraged, what exactly happened

grabbed her hand, she startled for a moment and quickly

with bad intentions, but right now she was

I’m not resigning. I

that meant she would be working at Ernest’s company.

the phone last night, Cooper’s

your relationship

but since she was going to leave and Cooper was the only friend she had in the company, she didn’t

“He’s

“What?”

that he

he thought of so many possibilities of their relationship. They might be in an ambiguous relationship, an intimate relationship, or even

never expected that she would be his fiancée - his genuine fiancée that the

what qualifications did he have to compete with

thought he was unhappy that she had lied to him

felt a little guilty and explained, “I’m sorry for not telling you the truth before. I don’t want to be treated differently just because I’m Ernest’s fiancée. Thank you for your

was only regarded

they were only friends,

secret that they only keep to themselves, isn’t it? Don’t be pressured,

put a smile on his face. Cooper pretended like nothing had happened and handed the milk

Hawkins Group later? Do you

Mr. Hawkins has arranged a car

milk tea and continued

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