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.”

you drop the

deep voice; a hint of concern was hidden in his

he walked forward; his fair and slender fingers were holding a small cake. He

a normal sentence, but it made Gemma extremely

a perspicacious person. How could she not understand what the word’strawberry flavour’ meant? It meant that Ernest was well aware

and mighty person, but he could

exquisite strawberry cake, Florence had

it, “I don’t want to eat

that there was something wrong with

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

particularly uncomfortable when she saw

more afraid that if Florence nodded,

definitely do such things if he wanted

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

saw her dress was stained by the icing

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

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

I’ll take your fiancée away for a

question, it seemed to be a bit weird from her

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

at Florence and

complicated, and she felt extremely awkward. Hence, she left immediately

frowned slightly. This woman didn’t even

and she was very

is specialize in removing

the sofa, Gemma went into

the room and she was surprised to discover that the decoration style

room decoration style was similar. They really

photo albums being placed on the dresser. On the albums were some group photos, all of them

taken together from their childhood to

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

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

between the two seemed to be much closer.