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,

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

lips with a cold expression and got into the

didn’t even say goodbye

her eyes. He was treating her as

got into the car, his tall

further away

looked out of the window, intentionally wanted

heart of Ernest, but he had nowhere to

in a deep voice to Timothy, who

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

why did Ernest leave?” We’re still

one to react. He looked

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

at Harold’s dismay face, but he

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

provoked. He secretly despised Ernest, the womanizer a thousand times in

with concern, “How’s

came to this topic, the smile

I almost recover

years ago, Gemma had a serious car accident

become a mother for the rest of her life. These two years, she had been in a specialize institution abroad to recuperate

of this, Ernest had been feeling sorry towards her. Hence, he treated her like his younger sister. He cared for her and took care

Gemma wants was never

that once she asked Ernest for love

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

that Ernest was faking his engagement,

to happen. Otherwise, her

arranged the women to talk beside Florence, decorated her room like Ernest’s room, put

was a proud and arrogant man. As long as Florence constantly keeping a distance with him and rejecting him, he would lose his patience and let

…

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