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.

inviting friends

“I’m just being polite…”

could finish her words, her lips were kissed by

good mood, his kiss was also extremely lingering

and this

in public!

so embarrassed and she

push him away. However, Ernest tightened

a violin was played and people around them cheered and clapped

a romantic

fluttered and she

Timothy appeared from nowhere to replace Florence as a driver to send

of the kiss. She sat at the back seat

until they reached her

of the car and

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

how come he hadn’t

what are

voice,

“What?”

dumbfounded as she totally couldn’t understand what was going on in his mind. Why would she need

onwards, you’ll stay in

voice. He was informing her,

when she heard this. She really couldn’t understand what Ernest was thinking. She immediately shook

to take care of

lifted his 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 supplies are ready for

stunned. She

just because 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 you at all

my hand seems to hurt

with a

attitude was so serious that she couldn’t even

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

forward. The distance between them was

strong hormonal scent of his

now my fiancée. Now, I’m injured, shouldn’t you

sounded so firm until no one dares to reject