My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Nicholas and Melissa took a glance at each other and felt relieved.

Then, they enthusiastically entertained Ernest. They had some conversations with him, and time passed by so quickly.

Florence sat next to Ernest and looked at him in doubt from time to time. She wondered what was wrong with him tonight that he unexpectedly came to her house and chatted with her adoptive parents.

Based on her understanding towards Ernest, he had never been so idle and approachable.

As it reached half past nine, Ernest muttered slowly, “Uncle, Aunty, I should return now.”

“You seldom come here, stay a little longer.”

Melissa asked him to stay.

Ernest politely replied, “Well, it’s getting late. I’ll visit you again next time.”

“I’ll send you off then.”

Nicholas stood up and walked out with a smile. He glanced at Florence, “Let’s send Ernest off together.”

After having a conversation all night, Ernest and Nicholas had become so close that he addressed Ernest by his name.

Florence forced a smile on her face. As Ernest got up, she followed him towards the door.

As soon as they reached the door, a few drops of rain fell on their faces.

“It’s raining?”

Nicholas looked out and frowned as he saw the rain.

Bang! At this moment, a lightning flashed in the sky, producing a loud rumbling.

“Crack.”

The rain suddenly became heavier, and it seemed like it would turn into a rainstorm.

“Why is the rain suddenly so heavy? It would be dangerous to drive on the road.”

Melissa frowned in worry.

Ernest’s tone was calm, “No worries, I’ll drive slowly.”

“That’s not fine at all. How do we explain to Mrs. Hawkins if something happens to you on the way back?”

looked at Nicholas, who was also in a dilemma. She said, “How about you stay here for

don’t think this is

quickly said that. There were only three bedrooms in her house. One for her adoptive parents, one for her sister who was studying in university,

that

couple. What’s wrong

immediately refuted Florence’s

She didn’t know how to explain to her mother, so she looked at

wouldn’t want to stay over at her

thinking alike, Ernest looked at Florence at the same time. His eyes were so

“Well, I’ll

going to stay

him in dismay as she

was so wicked tonight that everything he did was out

their intimate relationship, he would

wouldn’t be coming back tonight.

But...

in her room,

would be using her toiletries and sleeping

she murmured, “Mr. Hawkins, I will be staying next door.

“Anything?”

his eyebrows and teased

was still a guest in her house, Florence

need

Florence. His tall and built

her, and

“I want you.”

that man gushed into Florence’s nose, making her body become

made her heart beat

panic, and she could barely squeeze out a

looked at her intensely. He wasn’t joking at all, and he came even closer

Furthermore, this is your room. It

did he mean by

approaching her when she looked

he was still a normal

red at the thought

“You, you should rest early. I’ll

at Ernest anymore. She immediately turned around and ran towards the