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.

your hospitality, see you next

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

with a cold expression and got

say

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

the car, his

immediately sat further away

out of the window, intentionally

nowhere to vent his frustration. He was depressed that he couldn’t

a deep voice to Timothy,

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

why did Ernest leave?”

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

his fiancée, he never treated them nicely. He would just leave

dismay face, but he remained calm and stood there without saying

own cars, why must you always

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

Gemma with concern, “How’s your

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

then said, “Not bad, I almost recover after the two years of foreign

had a serious car

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

been feeling sorry towards her. Hence, he treated her like

was never

she asked Ernest for love and affection, she

they were only friends, or brothers and sisters, she wouldn’t complaint about it. But now, she

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

happen. Otherwise, her jealously would drive

came back in 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

long as Florence constantly keeping a distance with him

…

she just reached the door, she unexpectedly