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 to our

“I’m just being polite…”

finish her words, her lips were kissed by

mood, his kiss was also extremely lingering and seemed to

completely dumbfounded, and this

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

was so embarrassed and she felt so shameful

panicked and tried to push him away. However, Ernest tightened his arms and kissed her even

this moment, a violin was played and people around them cheered and

a romantic and

heart fluttered and she was

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

She sat at the back seat and turned her

remained this position until they reached

of the car and wanted to

few steps, she felt something was wrong. She immediately turned back and

come he hadn’t gone back

what are you

voice,

“What?”

what was going on in his mind. Why would

tonight onwards, you’ll stay

a deep voice. He was informing her, not discussing with

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

to take care of

if you don’t want to. You can just

was stunned. She shook her head

I had no choice but to stay back and take care of you. I don’t think I need to stay with you again tonight. Your hand should have been much better, you can manage yourself. So, you don’t need me to stay beside you and take care of

hand seems to

with a sullen

so serious that she couldn’t even tell if

at him in confused. The fact that she would have to stay with him for a long period of time

a step forward. The

hormonal scent of his body

voice, “Florence, you are now my fiancée. Now,

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