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.

chill. No matter how long it had been, whenever facing Ernest, she would feel

teeth, she pretended

my fault last night, so Ernest understood. He was so angry and I was guilty of it for a whole night. I was afraid that you would fight because

did you do

made her surprised was that Charlotte could

reaction. What did Florence mean by she pissed

Florence had realized what had pissed off

got mad at Florence because of that, had he? It was impossible. After all, Florence had

to piss off

pissed off?” Ernest chimed in coldly to interrupt Charlotte’s words. He looked even colder. “Charlotte Fraser, you are too

voice had the danger that

felt her

‘I’m sorry, Ernest. It’s, it’s me

sorry for her. After all,

a smile, she patted Charlotte’s shoulder and comforted her in a soft voice, “It’s alright. Although Ernest was short-tempered, he was

it easy.

him by his first name, Ernest, who didn’t like to get too close to anyone, suddenly felt that his name was so

a better mood. Reaching out, he pulled Florence in his arms

smell made Florence’s heart hammer

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

rid of him at

were weekend as well. He could only stand straight when leaning against

Florence was lost in thought, Ernest’s deep voice sounded in her ear. “It’s time to

a big day for her to rise again and stand

want to waste any time either. She nodded and said to Charlotte, “I’ll be quite busy

you going?” Charlotte hurriedly

grab the opportunity to follow Ernest. She didn’t

walked, Florence

I go

busy today, so I can’t take care of

she

parked the

Ernest and Florence were leaving, Charlotte

the key. If I hang out later, who would answer the door for me? How about give me a key or

own intention ... in this case, she would have a key to this villa, which would be quite convenient for

a half-hostess instead of a

was still immersed in her

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