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.

Marlon, thanks for your hospitality,

at Gemma and waved her hand. She didn’t even took a

pursed his thin lips with

didn’t even say goodbye to

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

got into the car, his tall body

further

of the window, intentionally wanted to

he had nowhere to vent his

to Timothy,

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

why did Ernest leave?” We’re

the first one to react. He looked at the car that was driving away

them nicely. He would

face, but he remained calm

your own cars, why must you always sit

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

concern,

came to this topic, the smile on Gemma’s face

almost recover after the

had a serious car accident in

rest of her life. These two years, she had been in a specialize

he treated her

wants was never a brother-sister

she knew that once she asked Ernest for love and

only had her by his side. Even though they were only friends, or brothers and sisters, she wouldn’t complaint about it. But now, she never expected that Florence would appear

was that she not only knew that Ernest was faking his engagement, but she also knew that Ernest

happen.

came back in advanced and carefully planned all of this. She arranged the women to talk beside Florence, decorated her

Florence constantly keeping a distance with him and rejecting him, he would

…

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