My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“I won’t marry him.”

Florence quickly explained, her voice was firm and resolute.

Even though she may have some special feelings about Ernest, she never thought of making the fake engagement into a real one. And now Ernest still had someone he liked, she would not presume to interfere in their relationship.

“Miss Marlon, I don’t know what to say about your affairs and I wouldn’t interfere with it. The agreement between Ernest and me is only last for a month. When the time comes, I will dismiss the marriage with him.”

After a pause, Florence added, “Or, if he wants to terminate the agreement earlier, I will also cooperate.”

Gemma seemed relieved, “Flory, Ernest have been feeling sorry to me because of this matter, so he’ll constantly avoid discussing this matter with me. Today, I’ve accidentally told you so much, I hope you won’t tell Ernest about this.”

“Okay.” Florence nodded.

“Flory, you’re really a nice person. From now on, you’re my friend!”

Florence bit her lips and said nothing. Her relationship with Ernest was just an agreement, but she still felt that it wouldn’t be easy to make friends with Gemma.

When the banquet was over, Gemma sent Florence and others out of the hall.

It was already late at night, and the weather was getting cold again, the wind was blowing chilly.

Ernest took off his suit and naturally wanted to put it on Florence’s shoulders.

Florence noticed his actions. She felt her heart tighten a little, and Gemma was still here. This action of his seemed way too ambiguous.

As she thought of this, she immediately dodged a little.

Ernest’s hand holding the suit froze in mid-air.

“I’m not cold.”

Florence looked at Gemma awkwardly and whispered to Ernest, “Don’t let her misunderstand.”

“Misunderstand what?”

Ernest didn’t understand what she meant. His eyes deepen as he realized Florence had been avoiding him and keeping a distance from him deliberately throughout the banquet tonight.

for your hospitality, see you

at Gemma and waved her hand. She didn’t even took a glance at Ernest and got into the

looked unpleasant. He pursed his thin lips with a cold expression

even say goodbye to

back as he left. A sinister look flashed across her eyes. He was treating her as if she was invisible whenever Florence was by

into the car, his tall body sat just beside

sat further away

of the window, intentionally wanted to

nowhere to vent his

deep voice to Timothy, who was in

at Harold and Anthony, who was still chatting at the door. Then, he started the car and drove

did Ernest leave?”

react. He looked at the car that

them nicely. He would just

at Harold’s dismay face, but he remained calm

own cars, why must you always sit in the same car with Ernest? Come, I’ll let the driver

conscience.” Harold provoked. He secretly despised Ernest, the womanizer a

at Gemma with concern, “How’s your body’s

this topic,

said, “Not bad, I almost recover

serious car accident in

because of it and she could never become a mother for the rest of her life. These two years, she had

her. Hence, he treated her

was

once she asked Ernest for

his side. Even though they were only friends, or brothers and sisters, she wouldn’t

that Ernest was faking his engagement, but she also

allow such a thing to happen. Otherwise, her jealously

advanced and carefully planned all of this. She arranged the women to talk beside Florence, decorated her room like Ernest’s room, put the photos of their pictures taken from childhood to

proud and arrogant man. As long as Florence constantly keeping a distance

…

next morning, Florence went to work as usual. But when she just reached the door, she unexpectedly