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

in a deep voice; a hint of

fingers were holding a small cake.

sentence, but it

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

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

at the exquisite strawberry cake, Florence

didn’t take it, “I don’t

looked straight at Florence, feeling that there was something

said in a deep voice,

uncomfortable when she saw Ernest treating

if Florence nodded, Ernest would take

such

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

dress was stained by the icing on the cake she

the stain was there for too long, it may not come

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

away for a while, don’t you

question, it seemed to be a bit weird from

when it came to Florence.

looked at Florence

feeling complicated, and she felt extremely awkward. Hence, she

didn’t even look at him when she left,

brought Florence to her room and she was very friendly

that is specialize in removing stain from clothes. I’ll go get it for

the sofa, Gemma went into the changing room to searching for the

the decoration style of Gemma’s room

was the same; even the room decoration style was similar. They really were

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

pictures taken together from their childhood

In the photos,

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

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