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

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

fair and slender fingers were holding a small cake. He handed it to Florence,

normal sentence, but it made

flavour’ meant? It meant that Ernest was well aware

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

the exquisite strawberry cake, Florence had

didn’t take it, “I don’t

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

and said in a deep voice,

felt particularly uncomfortable when she saw Ernest

Florence nodded, Ernest would take Florence and leave

do such things if he wanted

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

saw her dress was stained by the icing on the cake

If the stain was there for too long, it

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

I’ll take your fiancée away

seemed

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

Florence and nodded,

feeling complicated, and she felt extremely awkward. Hence, she left immediately without another

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

to her room and she was very friendly along

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

sofa, Gemma went into the changing room

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

even the room decoration style was

several photo albums being placed on the dresser. On

pictures taken together

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

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

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