My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Harold quickened his pace and he was just inches in front of Ernest.

He approached his target fast but when he took a good look, he didn’t see anybody sitting opposite Phoebe.

Where was Florence?

He was confused now as he was overcome with stupor.

He originally planned to create a coincidental meeting with Florence here by greeting her and sitting around the same table as her. However, she was nowhere to be seen, so how could he follow his original plan now?

Seeing that Harold was hesitating about something, Ernest urged him impatiently, “Make a move.”

Harold was stuck in a dilemma. If he had just moved forward like this, all of his arrangements would go to vain.

With Florence nowhere to be seen, should he sit together with Phoebe first?

As he was mulling over his options, at the same time, he saw Florence and Cooper coming from the direction of the washroom.

He was ecstatic and just as he was about to greet Florence, he suddenly saw Florence lose her balance. She started to fall, but Cooper who was beside her immediately stopped her from stumbling over.

It looked like the two of them were locked in a hug.

Harold twitched the corner of his mouth as he couldn’t let Ernest witness this scene. It would be better if he were to greet her later on.

“I think I remember things wrongly just now. Our suite seems to be in that direction.”

Harold immediately pointed in the opposite direction.

Ernest initially was just going to change directions without thinking, but with a casual glance, he somehow caught a glimpse of Florence.

His icy cold eyes suddenly froze.

What he saw was Florence being hugged by Cooper.

Harold felt that his head was going to explode with pain, “Hey, Florence looks like she has fallen down, luckily there is a guy there to lend a helping hand. Let’s go check whether she is hurt now.”

He said this casually in an attempt to lure Ernest over there.

However, he saw that Ernest was rooted to the spot, and his gaze was fixated on Florence and Cooper with a frozen expression on his face.

It felt like the surrounding air had cooled down significantly.

towards the outside. His steps were heavy and steady, and his

are you

he took in Ernest’s cold back, he suddenly felt

would never have imagined that he would stumble upon Florence falling over, and to make things worse, Ernest had to see with his own eyes

don’t misunderstand, I really saw with my own eyes that Florence has

“Shut up.”

voice that

to be put out. Florence had rejected him without second thought, yet she was seen eating supper with

at all in her

Bread

the car, Ernest

grasp those few words as soon as he got into the car, so

a high-class entertainment club, and it was a paradise for entertainment.

knew that Ernest had dropped by just now. After accidentally falling down, she immediately

him politely, “Thank

hurt?” Cooper asked with concern.

“It’s fine.”

ankle was indeed a little painful, but due to Cooper’s confession tonight, she instinctively didn’t want him to learn more about it, fearing

ankle while pretending to be fine as she

have you finished

am waiting for you

her bag and the moment she stood up, Florence came over and hooked her arm around Phoebe’s intimately. She also took this

while you have

brows, and she was casting an ambiguous glance on

mind is getting more and more polluted. Can you preserve your image as a girl

her face, “Florence, you know what is in my mind in an instant. Are you saying that you are able to preserve your image in front

rendered speechless as her cheeks blushed slightly.

sounded exceptionally pleasing to

recognized with fear that she might

leaving the supper shop, Florence went back to

Ernest’s house, the moment Ernest was kneeling with one knee on the ground and proposing to her, imploring her to marry

felt moved while she thought about the possibility. How good it would be if this was real! It was very

“Sigh.”

sigh, Florence buried her face dejectedly in her blanket. She shouldn’t wish for something she didn’t

a VVIP suite in Bread One

bottles were scattered on

one away as he

a sofa and there was a vague and misty