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 to our

“I’m just being polite…”

could finish her words, her lips were kissed

mood, his kiss was also extremely lingering and

and this

public! How can he

and she felt so shameful about

and tried to push him away. However, Ernest tightened his arms and

a violin was played and people around

a romantic

heart fluttered and

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

still blushing because of the kiss. She sat at the back seat and turned her head to face the window. She didn’t dare

position until

out of the car

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

was surprised, how come

what are you

in a deep voice, “Helping

“What?”

was going on in his mind. Why would she

you’ll

by word in a deep voice. He was informing her,

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

to take care of

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

was stunned. She shook her

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

my hand seems to

said with a

serious that she couldn’t even tell if he was

at him in confused. The fact that she would have to stay with him

a step forward. The distance between them was so

of his body was invading

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

it sounded