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.”

the cake

in a deep voice; a hint of

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

was a normal sentence, but it made Gemma

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

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

strawberry cake, Florence

didn’t take it, “I don’t want to eat

that there was something wrong with her,

quiet for a moment and said

uncomfortable when she saw Ernest

that if Florence nodded, Ernest would take Florence

definitely do such things if

dress, she smiled and said, “Flory, your dress is stained,

down and saw her dress was stained by

there for too long, it may

think much about it, she said politely to Gemma, “Then please take me to the bathroom and deal

your fiancée away for a while, don’t you

a question, it seemed to

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

Florence and nodded,

she felt extremely

frowned slightly. This woman didn’t

and she was

tools that is specialize in removing stain

sofa, Gemma went into the changing room to

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

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

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

was pictures taken together from their childhood to

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

were just a few years old. They looked uneasy and stood far away,

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