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 nothing

voice; a hint of concern

he walked forward; his fair and slender fingers were holding a

a normal sentence, but it

person. How could she not understand what the word’strawberry flavour’ meant?

he could remember such a small thing like which

at the exquisite strawberry cake,

didn’t take it, “I don’t want to eat

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

and said in a deep

uncomfortable when she saw Ernest treating Florence so

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

do such things if

and said, “Flory, your dress is stained, would you like to come with me

dress was stained by the

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

to Gemma, “Then please take me to the bathroom and

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

was only asking a question, it seemed to be a bit

even weirder when it came to Florence. It

at Florence and nodded, “Go

felt extremely

woman didn’t even

brought Florence to her room and she was very

you sit down first, I have tools that is specialize in removing stain from clothes. I’ll go

Gemma went into the changing room to searching for the

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

decoration style was similar. They really were childhood friends

around 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

together from their childhood

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

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 forced by the adults to

older, especially in the last two photos, the relationship between the two seemed to be