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

in a deep voice; a hint of concern was hidden in his stern

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

but it made

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

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

strawberry cake, Florence had no appetite

“I don’t want to

Florence, feeling that there was something wrong with her, but he couldn’t tell

and said in a deep

uncomfortable when she

nodded, Ernest

such things if

your dress is stained, would you like

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

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

to Gemma, “Then please take me to

take your fiancée away for a while, don’t you

asking a question, it seemed

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

at Florence and nodded,

was feeling complicated, and she felt extremely

slightly. This woman didn’t even look at him when she

Florence to her room and she was very friendly along the

specialize in removing

Gemma went

discover that the decoration style

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

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

together from their childhood to

photos, he still looked

uneasy and stood far away, apart from each other, as if they were forced by the adults to

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