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? Many women are willing to marry you. Can’t you

women be comparable

his brows and stood to his feet. He leaned forward across the

“Florence, can’t you understand my feelings for

refuse him, but he didn’t like the

absent-minded when seeing

thought that he

said, “I know

expected that Florence would say

looked into her eyes,

upset voice, “I just know it.” However, even she herself couldn’t understand why she would feel

his brows tightly

know about this! Who told this woman

and looked into her eyes. He then said in a serious tone word by word, “Florence, listen, I,

Can we go out

this moment, Charlotte’s voice as

pulled a long

flustered. What did

he was not

out, Charlotte had arrived at the door. When seeing that Ernest was hugging Florence, she hesitated for a while and then said awkwardly,

felt discomposed and hurriedly

need. Let’s

to look at Ernest, she

her to argue with him about this. Moreover, she couldn’t figure out who was the

became gloomy when

The woman he loved?

that this woman

restaurant. Although Florence and Charlotte were living in Ernest’s home,

they went back

was disturbed by complicated emotions on the way home. She was discomposed and felt her

and was chatting without others. She looked out of the window from time to

drove pass an old street, Charlotte suddenly spoke, “Stop

stopped by the

in confusion, “What’s the

there. Since we drive

hand and