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 cake if there’s nothing

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

walked forward; his fair and slender fingers were holding a small

sentence, but it

understand what the word’strawberry flavour’ meant? It meant that Ernest was

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

cake, Florence had no appetite

it, “I don’t want

straight at Florence, feeling that there was something wrong with her,

kept quiet for a moment and said in a deep voice,

particularly uncomfortable when she

nodded, Ernest

would definitely do such things if

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

dress was stained by the

too long, it may not come off anymore. If

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

fiancée away for a while, don’t you

question, it seemed to be a bit

it came to Florence.

at Florence and

and she felt extremely awkward.

he frowned slightly. This woman didn’t even

brought Florence to her room and she was very

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

on the sofa, Gemma went

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

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

on the dresser. On the albums were some group

together from

since he was a child. In the photos, he still

were just a few years old. They looked uneasy and

especially in the last two photos, the relationship between the two seemed to be much closer.