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.

Florence’s white face

not

immensely green with

a hard time and she finally managed to contain her emotion.

You guys take care of your safety on the

actually spoken to Ernest, “Ernest, Flory was

words made her

care what she said. He stood still and did not

felt very uneasy. Being carried by Ernest

car

put Florence on the passenger seat and walked to the driver’s seat. He instructed Timothy of something

did not even look back at

the courtyard, Gemma watched Ernest get into the car and leave. The emotions

wanted to shriek

moment after seeing that tears had welled up in

“Miss Marlon, don’t worry. I’ll never move a step from you

She turned around

window. After getting farther and farther from

had the intention to

a piece of tissue paper and very gently lifted the jacket on her body, so that she could see

centimetres long and had dried up without bleeding anymore. But

the blood

and he could not

the blood near the wound. As she wiped, she unexpectedly saw that there were thin red lines along her skin near the wound. They were connected together and they looked like some kind

the red blemishes in the eyes that were arranged in

and she

“What’s wrong?”

his seat belt. His tall body leaned

strange

Collin who was dangerous, Florence felt even

was two to three centimetres long, which was still covered with blood

more. His urge to kill Collin

this is? How come I suddenly have

anxiously but when she spoke halfway,

she looked at her wound, it looked just like an ordinary wound. Her snow-white

What was going on?