My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest carried Florence in his arms and directly walked out of the room and the main door without stopping his paces at all.

He commanded with a darkened face, “Timothy, drive the car over here.”

“Yes, sir.”

Timothy hurriedly went to drive the car.

“Ernest.”

Gemma caught up to them and her eyes were sparkling when she looked at Ernest. She looked as if she was really torn.

After hesitating for a while, she spoke softly, “If you leave now, what about my illness then…”

Ernest’s handsome face did not have any expression change. His tone was indifferent.

“If you want to stay here, I’ll let Timothy accompany you.”

This meant that he was bound to leave now.

Gemma was reluctant and she still wanted to say something else. However, seeing Ernest’s indifferent expression, she felt as if her throat was clogged with a large stone, which prevented her from saying any word.

In his view, Florence was a thousand times more important than her.

Due to the fear just now, Florence subconsciously stayed in Ernest’s arms to seek a sense of security. But, they were already downstairs now and Gemma was also there.

Florence spoke uneasily, “Mr. Hawkins, put me down, just let Timothy send me back. It’s better that you stay here to accompany Miss Marlon.”

As Florence spoke, she tried to get herself down from Ernest’s arms.

But, the arms around her waist tightened abruptly and the force used by him to carry her increased, making her immobile.

Ernest looked down at her and he was so domineering that he did not let her refuse.

“Don’t move.”

“But…”

“If you move again, I’ll kiss you.”

Ernest threatened her with a deep voice.

such words, Florence’s white face instantly

did not dare to move.

Gemma was immensely green with envy. She

to

night now. You guys take

were actually spoken to Ernest, “Ernest, Flory was frightened just now, you should stop scaring her. Send her back

caring words made her

Florence so he did not care what she said. He stood still and did

very uneasy. Being carried by Ernest in his arms, she felt even

the car over at this

seat and walked to the driver’s seat. He instructed Timothy of something and

he did not even

get into the car and leave. The emotions that were contained in her

she wanted to shriek and

moment after seeing that tears had welled up

never move a step from you

at Timothy. She turned around

the scene outside the window. After getting farther and farther from

had the intention to deal with

paper and very gently lifted the jacket on

up without bleeding anymore. But for some reason,

tissue to wipe the

and he could not help but

that there were thin red lines

blemishes in the

and

“What’s wrong?”

stopped the car and unbuckled his seat

anxiously, “Something strange seems to

of Collin who was dangerous, Florence felt

could only see the wound that was two to three centimetres long, which was still covered with blood that had not been wiped

eyes instantly darkened even more. His urge to kill Collin surged

come I suddenly have the figure of red

but when she spoke halfway,

at her wound, it looked just like an ordinary wound. Her snow-white skin did not have the red blemishes

What was going on?