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.

His steps were heavy and steady, and his back looked

where are you

him, and as he took in Ernest’s cold back, he suddenly felt very guilty. Did

things

saw with my own eyes that Florence has

“Shut up.”

a voice

in his chest which couldn’t seem to be put out. Florence had rejected him without second thought, yet she

nothing at

Bread

car, Ernest ordered

was able to grasp those few words as soon as he got into the car, so he immediately got into

and it was a paradise for entertainment. It was a prime spot

by just now. After accidentally falling

thanked him politely, “Thank

Cooper

“It’s fine.”

ankle was indeed a little painful, but due to Cooper’s confession tonight, she instinctively

pretending to be

you finished

I am waiting

she stood up, Florence came over and hooked her arm around Phoebe’s intimately. She also took this chance to lean some of her weight on Phoebe’s body to soothe the discomfort

you so fatigued while you have just

she was casting an ambiguous glance

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

you know what is in my mind in an instant. Are you saying that you are able to preserve your

as her cheeks

two of them with a smile on his face. His mellow voice sounded exceptionally pleasing to the ears, “Don’t worry. Flory is never a girly

couldn’t find any words as she recognized with fear that she

leaving the supper shop, Florence

being alone, her mind wandered to the moment at Ernest’s house, the moment Ernest was kneeling with one knee on the ground and proposing to

the possibility. How good it would be if this was

“Sigh.”

buried her face dejectedly in her blanket. She shouldn’t wish for something she

VVIP suite in Bread

alcohol bottles were scattered on a table,

bang, Ernest hurled an emptied one away as

a vague and misty look in his eyes. His handsome face was