My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

At the crayfish shop of the night meal restaurant, Florence was holding a red crayfish. She jerked and separated the crayfish’s head from the body. She then crushed its shell brutally and plucked the flesh. Phoebe who was sitting opposite her looked at her with a frightened look. She was only eating crayfish, but it seemed like she was chopping and eating a gigantic meat.

“Flory, what’s wrong? Who’s made you unhappy?” Did she really need to go as far as releasing her anger on the crayfish? “Who else except that jerk? Ernest Hawkins, I only realize he’s actually such a bastard today.” Florence shoved the crayfish flesh into her mouth and bit it hard as if she was biting someone.

Phoebe’s face twitched as she watched her taking another crayfish, pulled the head and tore the shell. “What has he done?” With a crack, Florence directly squeezed and broke the crayfish’s head into pieces. She said indignantly, “Not only that he refused to cancel the marriage with me, he even wanted me to marry him on behalf of Gemma Marlon and become the surrogate mother for their child.”

“What? That’s too ridiculous!” Phoebe slapped the table with rage. “You mustn’t consent to this.”

“Of course I won’t, I only want to cancel the marriage as soon as possible and stay away from them.” Florence then crushed the crayfish’s shell. She had had enough staying between Ernest and Gemma all these time as an awkward third wheel.

Phoebe nodded in agreement. “Yeah, you should cancel the marriage as soon as possible. Didn’t he say the fake engagement only last for a month back then? Now that he had delayed this matter that long, you have to force him to cancel the marriage no matter how this time.”

Cooper came to the crayfish shop to look for Florence, wanting to say goodbye to her before he left, yet he never expected that he would hear such a thing. The engagement between Florence and Ernest was fake? Their engagement was fake?

He who had had a leaden heart was instantly brightened up with hope. He rushed over, dragged Florence up from her seat and asked her with excitement, “Is it true? That the engagement between you and Ernest Hawkins is

at Cooper with a dumbfounded look. Why was he that excited? Or was he angry because she had lied to him back then? Since he had already heard

her balance abruptly and she put her hands instinctively on his shoulder, leaving oil stains the size of

pulled his arms apart. She plummeted onto the couch and threw the gloves that were full of oil stain away after taking them off. She looked at him with an upset look and asked,

down beside her with a grin. His eyes seemed to fill with stars that appeared at night when he

hand and pointed at the two stains on his shoulder. “It’s you who come close to me, I’m not responsible to

he looked at her. A smile uncontrollably broke upon his lips. Luckily he

to see him smiling so happily. She suspected he was drunk or he had had a fever. She then extended her hand and touched his forehead. His forehead temperature was normal. Could it be something had

know that your engagement is fake.” Florence looked

them. Her reaction was faster than Florence and she was sensitive enough to discover something. She smiled and teased, “This handsome guy