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.”

drop the cake if

in a deep voice; a hint of concern was hidden

forward; his fair and slender fingers were holding a small cake. He handed it to Florence, “Here, it’s

normal sentence, but it made Gemma

what the word’strawberry flavour’

was such a high-positioned and mighty person, but he could remember

the exquisite strawberry cake, Florence had no appetite

take it, “I don’t want

straight at Florence, feeling that there was something

quiet for a moment and said in a deep

uncomfortable when she saw Ernest treating Florence so

if Florence nodded, Ernest would

definitely do such things

dress, she smiled and said, “Flory, your dress is stained, would you like to come

down and saw her dress was stained by

for too long, it may not

think much about it, she said politely to Gemma, “Then please take me to

take your fiancée away for a while, don’t you

it seemed to be a bit weird from

to Florence. It seemed

looked at Florence and nodded, “Go

was feeling complicated, and she felt extremely awkward. Hence, she left

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

brought Florence to her room and she

I have tools that is specialize in removing

Gemma went into the changing room to searching

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

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

and she saw several photo albums being placed on the dresser. On the albums were some group photos, all of them were pictures of Gemma

was pictures taken together from their

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

stood next to him, it was when they were just a few years old. They looked uneasy and stood far away, apart from each other, as if they were

the last two photos, the relationship between the two seemed to be much closer. Ernest