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.”

did you drop the cake if

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

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

but it made Gemma

perspicacious person. How could she not understand what the word’strawberry flavour’ meant? It meant that Ernest was well aware of Florence’s tastes and

was such a high-positioned and mighty person, but he could remember such a small thing like which

strawberry cake, Florence had no

take it, “I don’t want to eat

straight at Florence, feeling that there was something wrong with her, but he couldn’t tell

a moment and said in a

felt particularly uncomfortable when she

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

such

and said, “Flory, your dress is stained,

looked down and saw her dress was stained by

dress cost a lot of money. If the stain was there for too long, it may not come off anymore. If so, she would

Gemma,

your fiancée away for

asking a question, it seemed to be

Florence. It seemed like an ex-girlfriend was flirting with her

Florence and nodded,

extremely awkward. Hence,

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

room and she was

is specialize in

sat down on the sofa, Gemma went into the

she was surprised to discover that the decoration

room decoration style was similar.

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

taken together from their

was a child. In the photos, he still

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

photos, the relationship between the two seemed to be