My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The rumors about their romantic affairs were still spreading, yet Florence still couldn’t figure out a situation. What’s worse, she received a phone call from her mom.

Ernest’s grandma, Georgia, invited Florence and her families to have dinner together. They would gather together to choose an auspicious date for their wedding ceremony.

Florence ran to Ernest after ending the call.

She didn’t knock on the door and broke into the room.

Ernest detested others to break into his room the most. He looked up unhappily. However, when seeing that it was Florence, the anger in his eyes disappeared into the thin air.

He put down the pen and asked, “What’s wrong.”

Florence walked to the desk, stood opposite to Ernest, and looked at him in a panic.

“MR. Hawkins, my mom called me just now and said that our two families will have meal together.”

“Yeah. I know it.”

Ernest nodded his head calmly as if it was a normal thing.

Florence was a bit confused and hurriedly reminded him, “Your grandma plans to decide on the date for our wedding ceremony in this meal.”

“I see.” Ernest still replied in a calm tone.

Florence said anxiously, “Mr. Hawkins, shouldn’t you find an excuse to refuse it? Or have you figured out a solution?”

Ernest’s awesome capacity gave Florence a glimpse of hope.

Unexpectedly, Ernest said with composure, “I will marry you.”

Therefore, he never thought of refusing or stopping them to decide on a date for wedding ceremony.

Florence was annoyed, “But I haven’t agreed to marry you.”

Ernest’s gaze became gloomy. He said in a resolute and low tone, “You will agree.”

He was quite sure about it and left no room for negotiation.

Florence was clutched by chill. She thought that as long as she continued to refuse him, Ernest would not marry her.

However, she hadn’t expected that he would insist on marry her even if she hadn’t accepted him.

agreeable. Why are you compelling me?

could other women be comparable to her? They

his brows and stood to his feet. He

in a low voice, “Florence, can’t you understand my

him, but he didn’t like

was a bit absent-minded when seeing his serious

and thought that he

said, “I know you have a crush

stunned as he hadn’t expected that Florence

into her eyes, “Who told you

know it.” However, even she

knitted his brows tightly

even know about this! Who told this

then said in a serious tone word by word, “Florence, listen, I, Ernest Hawkins, only love one woman in my

I’m done. Can

this moment, Charlotte’s voice as well as her

a

flustered. What

felt that he was

arrived at the door. When seeing that Ernest was hugging

felt discomposed and hurriedly pushed

Let’s

Ernest, she

engagement, so it was meaningless for her to argue with him about this. Moreover, she couldn’t figure

when

The woman he loved?

that this woman had

restaurant. Although Florence and Charlotte were living in Ernest’s home, they had to come

back

complicated emotions on the way home. She was discomposed

her attention on the phone and was chatting without

pass an old street, Charlotte

driver stopped by the

looked at Charlotte in confusion,

buy something in the store over there. Since we

grabbed Florence’s hand