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

“I’m just being polite…”

words, her

mood, his kiss was also extremely lingering and seemed to have some

dumbfounded, and this made her panicked.

were in a western restaurant, in public!

she felt so

him away. However, Ernest

and

a romantic and

fluttered and she was

nowhere

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

position until

got out of the

felt something was wrong. She immediately turned back and looked. She saw Ernest was right

come he hadn’t gone

what are you

deep voice, “Helping you pack

“What?”

was going on in his mind. Why

onwards, you’ll stay in my

deep voice. He was informing her, not discussing with

Ernest was thinking. She immediately

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

stunned. She shook her head

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

seems to

with

she couldn’t even tell if

to stay with him for a long period of time made

The distance between

hormonal scent of his body was invading her

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

it sounded so firm until no one dares to reject