My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence ran like she was in a race. After she ran for quite a journey, she looked back to see whether anyone was following her. As she looked, she gave out a sign of relief.

Yet, she still had palpitations. Fortunately, the incident happened in a mall. If she met Collin in a less crowded place, there was no guarantee that the pervert wouldn’t do anything to her.

She patted her chest, and decided to leave the place.

Florence immediately walked towards the restaurant where Ernest was.

Subconsciously, she felt that as long as Ernest was there, it would be safe.

When she arrived at the western restaurant, her cheeks were a little red and she was a little breathless because she walked in a hurry.

Ernest saw her at once and frowned slightly, “What’s wrong?”

“No, nothing. I was afraid that you’ll have finished talking if I came back late, so I ran over.”

Florence just simply gave him an excuse, but later, she saw the disgusted look on Ernest’s face.

He handed a glass of water to her, “I won’t leave you behind.”

It was just a simple sentence, but it made her slipped into reverie.

Later, Ernest did not chat for too long and decided to leave.

Before leaving, Broker purposely spoke to Florence in Chinese, “Ms. Fraser, Mr. Hawkins really loves you and you are really lucky. I hope to attend your wedding soon.”

Florence was in doubt when she heard this. How in the world that this foreigner noticed that Ernest really loved her? This was simply nonsense. This was not true at all.

However, she still smiled at him and replied, “Thank you for your blessing. If we get married, we’ll definitely invite you.”

The premise was if they really had the chance to get married.

This couldn’t be considered as cheating him, Florence thought.

Ernest’s eyes darkened. He looked straight at Florence, as if there was a black hole in his eyes, where nothing could escape from it.

Florence felt uneasy as Ernest kept staring at her. She tried to take a step back, but her arm was grabbed by him and pulled to his front.

The distance between them was very close.

His deep voice showed a hint of happiness.

you’re inviting friends

“I’m just being polite…”

finish her words, her lips were kissed by

by a good mood, his kiss was also extremely lingering

completely dumbfounded, and

a western restaurant, in public! How can he just kiss her like

and she felt so

him away. However, Ernest tightened his arms and kissed

was played and people around them cheered

was a romantic and

heart fluttered and she was so

head home, Timothy appeared from nowhere to replace Florence as a driver to send them

seat and turned her head to face the window. She didn’t

position until they reached her

of the car and

was wrong. She immediately turned back and looked.

come he hadn’t gone

Hawkins, what are you

a deep voice, “Helping you pack

“What?”

understand what was going on in his mind.

you’ll stay in my

word in a deep voice.

was thinking. She immediately shook her head, “Why should I move to your

have to take care

bandaged hand with a firm look on his face, “You don’t need to pack your bags if you don’t want to. You can just sleep in my house like last night. Anyway, all the clothes and

stunned. She shook

with you again tonight. Your hand should have been much better,

seems to

with

she couldn’t even tell if he was telling the truth or

to stay with him for a long period of time made her reluctant to

took a step forward. The distance between

strong hormonal scent of his body was

“Florence, you are now my fiancée. Now,

like asking a question, but it sounded so firm until no one dares to