My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The two were quiet for a while before Cooper asked in a low voice, “Lately, have you been doing well?”

“Yes, not bad. How about you?”

“Fine.”

Cooper replied gently. It was as if all his troubles during this time had become unimportant at this moment.

He hesitated for a while, then he plucked up courage and said, “If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me, and I will help you. Or, if you’re bored, you can have a chat with me. After all…we’re friends.”

Florence stopped walking and looked up at Cooper in dismay.

“I’ve called you a lot during this time, and you haven’t answered any of them.”

From what she knew about Cooper, he didn’t seem to be the kind of person who talks the talk but doesn’t walk the walk. But why didn’t he answer the phone?

Cooper was stunned. His eyes were filled with joy.

He excitedly grabbed Florence’s shoulder, “You’ve been calling me?”

It turned out that she hadn’t stopped contacting him or didn’t care for him in the slightest.

Florence nodded, “I thought something had happened to you.”

When she saw him with Evelyn, she thought Cooper stopped contacting her because of his girlfriend. She was even a little upset because of that.

“Florence, I’m really happy that you called me.”

The feeling was as if going from hell back to heaven again.

Cooper was too overjoyed to hold himself back. He embraced Florence in a hug.

Florence did not understand why did he feel so touched suddenly?

At this moment, a man’s cold and dangerous scolding sounded in the corridor.

“What are you two doing?”

Florence froze. She subconsciously pushed Cooper away and twisted her head to look at the man not far away.

She saw Ernest looking straight at them. His extremely good-looking eyes seemed to be filled with ice, and a suffocating coldness permeated his body.

Hawkins, don’t misunderstand. Cooper

but ended up hugging? Florence didn’t even know how to

to

for a long time. He looked for her in worry

furious. He walked over in big steps and

“Let’s go.”

injury and feared that he might not be able to stand up alone.

can’t go yet. His

that have to do with you? He can

tone was full

if he

of Florence’s mouth twitched. She looked incredulously at Ernest. Had he eaten dynamite

pale. He looked at the two of

Florence was

I can walk on my own. You should go with

able to stand steadily on his own. He should be able

like an exploded dynamite right now, so full of hostility

with a cold gaze. His tone was

Go back to where you come from. Don’t let your family come looking

a

seemed that Ernest had already known the situation of his family

need for Mr. Hawkins to worry. I’ve

“You’re leaving?”

as soon as the words left her mouth, she received a dangerous cold stare from

to walk in the other

was walking fast and hurried. His tall

in confusion. Who had provoked him? Why was he so

She would easily become a victim of his anger

walking for a while, Florence spoke tentatively, “Mr. Hawkins, I suddenly remembered that my father asked me to go

Ernest’s footsteps immediately stopped.

slightly relieved. Fortunately,

then. If there’s

she could finish her words, Ernest’s arm went

was involuntarily pressed against

familiar scent struck her face, with a trace of

her. Every

the self-awareness of being my

she did not need to have any