My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Not wanting to look any further, she withdrew her eyes from the two men and walked to the dessert area, choosing a random dessert to eat.

As the saying goes, what the eye doesn’t see, the heart doesn’t grieve for.

She had an idle moment choosing the dessert when she heard two women not far away discussing in a low voice.

“Mr. Hawkins and Miss Marlon really look good together.”

“Of course, they grew up together as childhood sweethearts and were a loving couple that everyone envies. Unfortunately, they have to separate now.”

“Why?”

“I’ll tell you a secret, you don’t tell others, okay? It is said that, Mrs. Hawkins tried to separate the both of them…”

As she heard this, Florence’s hand shook and the cupcake fell to the ground.

She was stunned as if her heart was hit hard by something.

She never understood why Ernest wanted to fake the engagement with her. Now, she seemed to have understood everything, it was all because of Gemma Marlon…

She looked at the two people dancing in the centre of the ballroom. The two looked well matched, the handsome and the beauty. She realized Ernest’s feelings towards her were obviously different.

Gemma turned out to be the person that Ernest liked.

Now that the real owner was back, she, the impostor, should leave, shouldn’t she?

“What’s wrong?”

Ernest had walked to Florence’s side before she could realize. He saw the cupcake on the floor and then he looked at her dazed look. He was a bit worried.

Gemma came along with him, with her eyes staring straight at Florence.

Just now, the dance was going on smoothly, but when Ernest saw Florence dropped the cake, he immediately stopped the dance.

Florence came back to her senses and saw Ernest standing by her side. Then, she saw Gemma too, standing not far away from them. She subconsciously took a step back.

“Nothing’s wrong.”

you drop the cake

a hint of

were holding a small cake. He handed it to

normal sentence, but it made Gemma extremely

what the word’strawberry flavour’

person, but he could remember such a small thing like which dessert Florence

exquisite strawberry cake,

take it, “I don’t want

that there was something wrong with her, but he couldn’t

quiet for a moment and said in a

when she saw Ernest treating

was more afraid that if Florence nodded, Ernest would take

do such things

looked at Florence dress, she smiled and said, “Flory, your dress is stained, would you like to

dress was stained by

for too long, it may not come off

politely to Gemma, “Then

I’ll take your fiancée away for a while, don’t

asking a question, it seemed

words seemed even weirder when it came to Florence. It seemed like

Florence and nodded,

complicated, and she felt extremely

as she left, he frowned slightly. This woman didn’t even look at him when she left,

to her room and she was

tools that is specialize in removing stain from clothes.

on the sofa, Gemma went into the changing room to searching

surprised to discover that the decoration style of Gemma’s room was almost the same as

the same; even the room decoration style was similar. They really were childhood friends who

being placed on the dresser. On the albums were some group photos, all

pictures taken together from their childhood

been good-looking since he was a child. In the photos, he still looked stern

old. They looked uneasy and stood far away, apart from each other, as if they were forced by

the relationship between the two seemed to be much closer. Ernest was still expressionless, but Gemma was smiling and holding his