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 if there’s

spoke in a deep voice; a hint of concern was hidden

fingers were holding a small cake. He handed it to Florence, “Here,

a normal sentence, but it made Gemma extremely

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

he could remember such a

the exquisite strawberry cake, Florence had no appetite

didn’t take it, “I don’t want to eat

was something wrong with

quiet for a moment and said in a deep voice, “Are

uncomfortable when she saw Ernest treating Florence so

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

would definitely do such things if he

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

her dress was stained by the icing on the cake

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

it, she said politely to Gemma, “Then please take me to the bathroom and deal

fiancée away for a while, don’t

only asking a question, it seemed to be a

it came to Florence. It

looked at Florence

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

slightly. This woman didn’t even

and she was very

have tools that is specialize in removing stain from clothes. I’ll go

went into the changing room to searching for

surprised to discover that the decoration style of

was the same; even the room decoration style was similar. They

On the

taken together from their childhood to

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

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

they grew older, especially in the last two photos, the relationship between the two seemed to be much closer. Ernest