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.”

the cake

a deep voice; a hint of concern was hidden in his stern

fingers were holding a small cake.

was a normal sentence, but

could she not understand what the word’strawberry flavour’ meant? It

and mighty person, but he could remember such

cake, Florence had no appetite

“I don’t want to

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

said in a

felt particularly uncomfortable when she saw

more afraid that if Florence nodded, Ernest would take Florence and

would definitely do such things if

“Flory, your dress is stained, would you like to come

saw her dress was stained by the

stain was there for too long, it may not come off anymore. If

didn’t think much about it, she said politely to Gemma, “Then please take me to

take your fiancée away for a

only asking a question, it seemed to

even weirder when it came to Florence. It seemed like an ex-girlfriend was flirting with her

looked at Florence

and she felt extremely awkward. Hence, she left

back as she left, he frowned slightly. This woman didn’t

room and she was very friendly along

is specialize in removing stain from clothes. I’ll go get it

Florence sat down on the sofa, Gemma went into the changing room to searching for

the room and she was surprised to discover that the decoration style

room decoration style was similar. They really were childhood friends who

On the albums were some group photos, all

together from their childhood

he was a child. In the photos, he still looked stern

they were just a few years old. They looked uneasy and stood far away, apart from each other, as

the two seemed to