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

deep voice; a hint

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

but

not understand what the word’strawberry flavour’ meant? It meant that Ernest was well

mighty person, but he could remember such a small thing like

at the exquisite strawberry cake, Florence had

it, “I don’t want

something wrong with her, but he couldn’t tell what

kept quiet for a moment and said

uncomfortable when she saw Ernest

Florence nodded, Ernest would take Florence and leave

definitely do such things

at Florence dress, she smiled and said, “Flory, your dress is stained, would you

her dress was stained by the icing on the cake she

of money. If the stain was there for too

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

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

seemed to be a bit weird

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

Florence and nodded, “Go

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

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

and she was very

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

went into

that the decoration style of Gemma’s room was almost

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

dresser. On the albums

together

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

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 forced by the adults

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