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.

thanks for your hospitality, see

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

He pursed his thin lips with a cold expression and got into the car

say

at his cold back as he left. A sinister look flashed across her eyes. He was treating her as if

got into the car, his tall

further away from

the window, intentionally wanted to

but he had nowhere to vent his frustration. He was depressed that he couldn’t what was wrong with

to Timothy,

for a while. He took a glance at Harold and Anthony, who was still chatting at

did Ernest leave?” We’re still

to react. He looked at the car

his fiancée, he never treated them

Harold’s dismay face, but he

smile and said, “You have your own cars, why must you always sit in the same car with Ernest? Come, I’ll

conscience.” Harold provoked. He secretly despised Ernest, the womanizer a thousand times in his

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

this topic,

“Not bad, I almost recover after the

Gemma had a serious car accident in order

and she could never become a mother for the rest of her life. These two years, she had been in a specialize institution abroad to recuperate her body. Until

had been feeling sorry towards her. Hence, he treated her like his younger sister. He

was

knew that once she asked Ernest for love and affection,

or brothers and sisters, she wouldn’t complaint about it. But now, she never expected that Florence would appear in between

not only knew that Ernest was faking his

allow such a thing to happen. Otherwise, her jealously would drive her crazy.

beside Florence, decorated her room like Ernest’s room, put the photos of their pictures taken from childhood to adulthood

Ernest was a proud and arrogant man. As long as Florence constantly keeping a distance with him

…

just reached the door, she