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

a hint

holding a small cake. He handed it to Florence, “Here, it’s

normal sentence, but it

could she not understand what the word’strawberry flavour’ meant? It meant that Ernest was well aware of Florence’s tastes and

could remember

cake,

take it, “I don’t want to

something wrong with

for a moment and said in a

she saw Ernest treating

nodded, Ernest would take Florence and

do such things if

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

down and saw her dress was stained by the icing on the cake she

money. If the stain was there for too long, it may not come off anymore. If so, she would be

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

your fiancée away for a

seemed

Florence. It seemed like an ex-girlfriend was

looked at Florence and nodded, “Go

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

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

room and she was very friendly

down first, I have tools that is specialize

went

the decoration style of Gemma’s room was almost the same

was the same; even the room decoration style

photo albums being placed on the dresser. On the albums were some group

taken together from their childhood

photos, he still looked stern and expressionless when he

looked uneasy and stood far away, apart from each other, as if they

in the last two photos, the relationship between the two seemed to