My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The next day…

In the early morning, Charlotte got up. Unable to suppress her excitement, she wanted to witness how Ernest and Florence broke up with each other.

Then the next they would announce the cancellation of their engagement.

She had been waiting in the living room quite early. She checked the time ... at this time usually, Timothy had already delivered the breakfast to the villa. However, so far he hadn’t shown up yet, and neither was the breakfast.

In Charlotte’s opinion, it meant that Ernest and Florence had a grudge last night, and they even had lost appetite to have breakfast.

Great!

Wonderful!

Charlotte could hardly hide her complacent smile. Now everything succeeded. She would soon become Earnest’s wife, the young madam of the Hawkins family.

She looked in the direction of the stairs expectantly, waiting for them to come downstairs.

“Crick-crack. Crick-crack. Crick-crack.”

The footsteps coming downstairs sounded in the quiet morning.

Instantly, Charlotte widened her eyes in excitement. With expectant, she looked over, but then she gaped...

Ernest and Florence were walking downstairs shoulder-by-shoulder. Ernest’s arm was on Florence's shoulder, intimately holding her in his arms.

Florence felt quite uneasy, trying to push his arm away from time to time.

However, after she pushed him away for an inch, Ernest wrapped around her shoulder again, even more tightly.

The two came downstairs while tugging each other, looking quite harmonious. They even had become more intimate than they were two days ago.

Charlotte widened her eyes in disbelief, wondering what was going on.

The incident last night was so fierce. Obviously, Ernest was so angry. But after one night, why didn’t he cancel the engagement with Florence, but they had become more close instead?

Charlotte couldn’t suppress her confusion. She blurted out, “Florence, are you and Ernest fine now?”

Florence was taken aback, wondering why she was asking so.

At the same time, Ernest's cold gaze fell on Charlotte’s face, so dangerous that she was frightened.

long it had been, whenever facing Ernest, she would feel frightened by

teeth, she pretended to

fault last night, so Ernest understood. He was so angry and I was guilty of it for a whole night. I was afraid

“What did you do to

was that Charlotte could still be

was choked by Florence’s reaction. What did Florence mean by she

Florence had realized what had pissed off Ernest last

Florence because of that, had

anything to piss off Ernest. It

coldly to interrupt Charlotte’s words. He looked even colder. “Charlotte Fraser, you are

deep voice had the danger

felt her back

blurted out, ‘I’m sorry, Ernest. It’s, it’s me who have

Florence felt sorry for her.

Charlotte’s shoulder and comforted her in a soft voice, “It’s alright. Although Ernest was short-tempered, he was not that easy to get pissed. Besides, if he was

easy. Enjoy

Ernest, who didn’t like to get too close

mood.

Florence’s heart hammer

last night, Ernest started to touch her from time to time, such as taking her hand or holding her as if he was

couldn’t get rid of him

legs were weekend as

voice sounded in her

individual fashion show would be held today. It was a big day for

didn’t want to waste any time either. She nodded and said to Charlotte, “I’ll be quite busy today.

you going?” Charlotte

to follow Ernest. She didn’t want to

Florence answered, “The

I go

busy today, so I can’t take care of you. Please don’t come with

finished her words, she had already reached the

Timothy had parked

that Ernest and Florence were leaving, Charlotte

again, “Florence, I don’t have the key. If I hang out later, who would answer the door for me? How about give me a key or record

intention ... in this case, she would have a key to this villa, which

half-hostess instead of a guest

was still immersed in her beautiful imagination, Ernest disappointed

can stay home. Or you can wait for us to come