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

good mood, his kiss was also extremely

was completely dumbfounded, and this made

in public! How can

and she felt so shameful about

tried to push him away. However,

at this moment, a violin was played and people

a romantic and

heart fluttered and she was so

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

kiss. She sat at the back seat and turned her head

this position until they reached

of the car and

back and looked. She saw Ernest was right behind her, following

was surprised, how come he hadn’t gone back

Hawkins, what are you

in a deep voice, “Helping

“What?”

on in his mind. Why

you’ll

voice. He was informing

surprised when she heard this. She really couldn’t understand what Ernest was thinking. She immediately shook her head, “Why should I move

have to take

pack your bags if you don’t want

was stunned. She

think I need to stay with you again tonight. Your hand should have been

my hand seems

with a

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

stay with him for a long period of

The distance

scent of his body was

a low voice, “Florence, you are now my fiancée. Now, I’m injured, shouldn’t you take

sounded so firm until no