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 if

a hint of concern was hidden in his stern

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

but it made Gemma

word’strawberry flavour’ meant? It meant that Ernest

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

cake, Florence had no appetite

“I don’t want to

that there was something wrong

for a moment and said

uncomfortable when she

more afraid that if Florence nodded, Ernest would

do such

and said, “Flory, your dress

stained by the icing on the cake she

money. If the stain was there for too long, it

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

your fiancée away for a

question, it seemed to be

it came to Florence. It seemed

Florence and nodded,

extremely awkward. Hence, she left immediately without another

This woman didn’t even look at him when she left,

brought Florence to her room and she was very friendly along

sit down first, I have tools that is specialize in removing

down on the sofa, Gemma went into the changing room to searching

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

room decoration style was similar. They really were childhood friends who grew

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

pictures taken together

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

a few years old. They looked uneasy and stood far

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