My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence felt embarrassed again. It was not that inappropriate for her to watch this movie with Ernest, right?

They were not a real couple after all?

Ernest turned her head and said to Ernest, “Mr. Hawkins, shall we watch ‘Divination’?”

Ernest raised his hand to take the tickets from the waitress and waved them in front of Florence, “The tickets have been printed and we they can’t be refunded or exchanged.”

Florence was rendered speechless. Mr. Hawkins, couldn’t you afford the other two tickets?

In the end, Florence, with a set of popcorn at hand, waited with Ernest who was holding two cups of cola in the resting area.

During this period, those women were all fascinated by Ernest’s handsome face. Although Florence and Ernest had kept a low profile tonight, they had attracted quite a lot of attentions.

Luckily, as they were now in the cinema, a romantic place, and were holding popcorns and cola at hand, people would think that Florence and Ernest was a couple. Therefore, no woman came forwards to hook up with Ernest or ask for his phone number.

They were not bothered.

However, out of Florence’s expectation, some people suddenly came over and surrounded them.

But their target was Florence.

“Sorry, Miss, are you Florence Fraser?”

“You’re Florence Fraser right? I watched your press conference tonight. The ‘Dreamlike Love’ you design is really beautiful. And you look more beautiful than how you looked like in the TV.”

“I became your fans after watching the live streaming tonight. You’re the most talented and beautiful woman that I have ever seen. May I have your signature?”

“This gentleman must be Mr. Hawkins, right? You’re really a couple. You two look so sweet and I’m so envious.”

The people surrounding them said enthusiastically.

Moreover, more people come over after noticing the commotion here.

Florence hadn’t expected that she would have fans only after several hours after the press conference.

She felt both delighted and vexing.

When seeing her fans taking photos of her crazily, Florence felt a headache.

together with Ernest. If these photos were spread out, what would they

to think over

mistaken me for someone else. I’m not Florence

lowered, Florence stood to her feet and said to Ernest in a low voice, “Mr. Hawkins, hurry up,

motionlessly as if he

hadn’t started

many people, but he was

felt that her head ached more, “We can watch the movie next time. There’re

“It doesn’t matter.”

composed, but Florence became

heated discussion. More and more people were walking towards them. They took photos or shoot

grasped Ernest’s arm with great force, “I’m

him

with the two cups of cola

“Excuse me, excuse me.”

way out among the crowd with her head lowered. Ernest suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the entrance

still wanted

the movie hadn’t

and ordered the

they didn’t show the tickets, no one blocked them

“Florence, Florence.”

people immediately chased after them. But all of them were stopped by the security guards

still refused to give up and tried to break in,

blood froze when

of being chased

not stay here for

screening room hand in hand with Ernest but she even didn’t

place where there was no one else. Florence then patted her chest and heaved a

when he looked at Florence’s red face. This little woman was strangely pleasant

and pointed at the front, “No. 7 Screening

into here the screening room in advance, there was no anyone

in later would recognize them, Ernest asked the working staff to turn off the

room was quiet and dark at the moment, which inadvertently cultivated an

way clearly, she was accidently tripped by a step when walking towards her seat and lost

waist in time, preventing her

nestled in Ernest’s arms and the two of them were