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.

friends

“I’m just being polite…”

could finish her words, her lips were kissed

by a good mood, his kiss was also extremely lingering

was completely dumbfounded, and this made her panicked.

a western restaurant, in public! How can he just

so embarrassed and she felt so

him away. However, Ernest tightened

was played and people around them cheered

a romantic and blessed

fluttered and she was

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

because of the kiss. She sat at the back seat and turned her

remained this position until they reached her

got out of the car and wanted

a few steps, she felt something was wrong. She immediately turned back and looked. She saw Ernest

was surprised, how come he

what are you

in a deep voice, “Helping you

“What?”

on in his mind. Why would she

tonight onwards, you’ll stay

by word in a deep voice. He was informing her, not

what Ernest was thinking. She immediately shook her head, “Why should I

to take

need to pack your bags if you don’t want to. You can just sleep

stunned. She

need to stay with you again tonight.

hand seems to hurt

with

even tell if he was telling the truth or

to stay with him for a

The distance between them

strong hormonal scent of his

“Florence, you are now my

sounded so firm until no one dares