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.

couldn’t help but feel chill. No matter how long it had been, whenever

teeth, she

was so angry and I was guilty of it for a whole

“What did

was that Charlotte could

What did Florence

wondered if Florence had realized what had pissed off Ernest last

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

anything to piss off Ernest. It was you

who I was pissed off?” Ernest chimed in coldly to interrupt Charlotte’s

deep voice had the danger that made others

her back

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

almost freaked out, Florence felt sorry for

she patted 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 truly pissed off, you wouldn’t be standing here

it easy. Enjoy staying

name, Ernest, who didn’t like to get

as if he was in a better mood. Reaching out, he pulled Florence in his

smell made Florence’s

to touch her from time to time, such as

couldn’t get rid of him

hand was injured so his legs were weekend as well. He could only stand straight when leaning against her, couldn’t

voice sounded in her

day for her to rise again and stand on the

time either. She nodded and said to Charlotte, “I’ll be quite busy today. You

you going?” Charlotte hurriedly

to follow Ernest.

walked, Florence answered, “The

may I go

so I can’t take care of

words, she had already reached the

parked the

that Ernest and Florence were leaving,

thought, she asked 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 my fingerprint

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

become a half-hostess instead of a guest

was still immersed in her beautiful

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