My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 82: Georgia’s Plan

Ernest was sitting behind the desk in the large office and was flipping over a document with his fair and slender finger with a serious and dedicated look.

Florence walked to him lightly, “Mr. Hawkins.”

“Yes.” Ernest replied casually without even looking up from the documents.

Florence hesitated for a while. Thinking that this matter could not be delayed any longer, she braced herself and said, “Mr. Hawkins, the one-month deadline had arrived. Shall we cancel our engagement?”

“Didn’t you say that you want me to have a look at your design plan?” Ernest suddenly raised his head and interrupted Florence in a business tone.

Florence was a bit stunned as it was just a random excuse.

She didn’t give up and continued, “Actually, I come to you for our engagement.”

“Let’s talk about the private affairs later.” Ernest said in dead earnest and lowered his head to glance through the documents again.

He seemed like to be very busy.

Florence instantly felt a bit awkward as she felt as if her visit had bothered Ernest and it was indeed not that good.

So they’d better talk about the matter after getting off work?

She pondered for a while and said in a low voice, “Then Mr. Hawkins, please attend to your business first.”

She walked out of the office after finishing the words.

After Florence’s departure, Ernest immediately put down the document and gazed at the direction of the door thoughtfully with a touch of remorse between his brows.

He deliberately went for a business trip for several days with the purpose to let her forget about the matters related to the cancellation of the engagement. But this woman brought up the cancellation when she met him again.

With a gloomy face, he dialed Harold, “Your method doesn’t work.”

Harold, who was at the other end of the line, immediately had a look of admiration. Florence was really extraordinary – other women were so eager to marry Ernest, but Florence insisted on cancelling their engagement under such circumstances.

Harold said, “They just delay it as longer as possible. Tell her that you’ll arrange it and act normally. Then the time for the cancellation of your engagement is up to you.”

Ernest knitted his brows, thinking that this method is so awful.

When it was time to get off work, Ernest sent Florence a message, asking her to go to the underground parking lot.

picking her up from work for several days before his business trip, Florence was quite

for now, she could take this opportunity to have a private talk with Ernest regarding the cancellation of

handbag and went to the underground parking lot. She was much eager than she used to be

the car, darkened his handsome face when he thought Florence

This woman…

gaze and intended to ignore

sat at

drive the car, he would require Florence to sit at the passenger’s seat and the reason why he did so was that he

Just as she had sat down,

and drove the

tentatively, “Mr. Hawkins, I want to

directly, “I’m driving

was that he didn’t

dumbfounded state. He never refused to talk

always

up this matter after

other all the

kitten excitedly jumped into Florence’s arms and rubbed against her vigorously with its round

onto Ernest’s eyes when

very dependent on

a despising look at Ernest. He was totally a lazy

he approved it, “keep up the good

bit stunned.

in the future? But

seriously and said, “Mr. Hawkins, it’s time for us to cancel

look, Ernest’s

he would stay for

a stiff tone and then turned around and strode into

was sending a cold aura that warned her not to ask

Ernest’s leaving back, various thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant. It seemed that

she had got the answer from Ernest. Probably they would cancel the

didn’t intend to cancel their engagement and was

the Hawkins family, was now standing at the door with a serious look at the door now as he had heard their conversation clearly

his brows, turned around and then left in a hurry without even giving the things

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