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

stiffened and she did not dare to move. She felt very

intimate interaction between them, Gemma was immensely green with envy.

managed to contain her emotion. She nodded slightly with a pale

guys take care of your safety

care but the words were actually spoken to Ernest,

her looked like a magnanimous

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

by Ernest in his arms, she felt

Timothy drove the car over

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

did not even

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

wanted

stunned for a moment after seeing that tears had welled up in

a step from you in these two days. I

coldly glanced at Timothy. She turned around

the car, Florence looked at the scene outside the window. After getting farther and farther from Collin’s house, her uneasy mind

intention to deal with her

piece of tissue paper and very gently lifted the jacket

anymore. But for some

used a tissue to wipe the blood from the edge of

he could not help but drive the car more

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

was shocked and

“What’s wrong?”

his seat

“Something strange seems to have formed on my

Collin who was

and immediately looked at Florence’s wound. He could only see the wound that was two to three

His urge to kill

How come I suddenly have the figure of red blemishes

said anxiously but when she spoke

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

What was going on?