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

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

walked forward; his fair and slender fingers were holding a small cake. He handed it

a normal sentence, but it

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

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

at the exquisite strawberry cake, Florence had no appetite

take it, “I don’t want to eat

was something

moment and said in a

when she saw Ernest

if Florence nodded, Ernest would take Florence

do such things if

she smiled and said, “Flory, your dress is stained, would you like to

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

lot of money. If the stain was there for too long,

it, she said politely to Gemma,

take your fiancée away

a question, it seemed to be a bit weird from her

came to Florence. It seemed like an ex-girlfriend was

Florence and nodded, “Go

extremely awkward. Hence, she left immediately without

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

brought Florence to her room and she was very friendly

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

Florence sat down on the sofa, Gemma went into the changing room to

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

style was

was casually looking around and she saw several photo albums being placed on the dresser. On the albums were some group photos,

was pictures taken together from

had been good-looking since he was a child. In the photos, he still looked stern and expressionless when he was

were just a few years old. They looked uneasy and stood far away, apart from each other, as

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