My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Believe it or not, this is the truth. You’d better calm down yourself and drop those evil ideas that you shouldn’t have. Ernest is not a man that we can covet.”

Charlotte felt a great weight of shock and the word ‘fact’ was like a ruthless mountain.

Charlotte stood on the spot stiffly and almost lost her balance.

Her dream of marrying into a noble away turned into bubbles.

But she caught a point in Florence’s words.

- ‘Ernest is not a man that we can covet.’

She said ‘us’.

By the way, Ernest was drugged with the strong philter tonight and he went upstairs. He should have had sex with Florence, but why did Florence go downstairs so quickly together with a doctor?

This meant that nothing had happened between Florence and Ernest just now.

Ernest didn’t have sex with her, but he didn’t have sex with Florence either.

Charlotte’s eyes lit up as if she had discovered something awesome. She fixed her eyes on Florence, “Florence, Ernest didn’t do you either, right? Your relationship with Ernest is not that good. You even haven’t slept with him, right? Your relationship is false and he has no feelings for you, right?”

She asked Florence one question after another.

And every of her questions hit the heart of the problems.

Florence was frozen and felt guilty out of instinct.

From very beginning, everything between her and Ernest was false.

Charlotte didn’t have the chance to be together with Ernest, so did Florence.

However, she could not tell Charlotte about this at present because since Charlotte had done such a crazy thing, she would definitely bring more troubles if she learned about this.

Florence knitted her brows and quickly calmed down herself. She pretended to be composed and said, “Charlotte, you’ve stayed with us in the villa during the past days. Ernest treats me so well. Is it just his show?”

She didn’t reply and asked Charlotte a question.

Charlotte was choked and the lights in her eyes became dim.

Charlotte had seen by herself that Ernest treated Florence well in every aspect.

Even a real boyfriend or husband who loved his girlfriend or wife deeply could not be as thoughtful as Ernest.

believe that their relationship

Charlotte was convinced, Florence secretly heaved a

to stay in the

didn’t give a glance to her after finishing the words and strode

was so confused at the moment, not

turned into bubbles and it was impossible for her to be Ernest’s

to marry Florence was that he loved her. Charlotte had witnessed how

treated her so well

false was

was 99% probable that

were about to decide on the date for their wedding

had no

taken the medicine given by Harold before walking into the room, she was not affected by the perfume

had left

the buttons of his thin pajamas were unclasped, which revealed a large part of his

in Florence’s mind when she saw the

scene when Ernest was wearing nothing. He really

she and Ernest almost had

cheeks

heard the sounds. A touch of speculation flashed

came to Charlotte’s bedroom

of philter and he asked her whether if she was affected. Could it

coughed awkwardly, “N… Nothing. I just went upstairs. I

didn’t dare to look at Ernest anymore and then

door of the bathroom was then closed. Florence’s movement was so quick that Ernest could only see her back when he pulled himself back

forehead and it was just that her cheeks were

gaze became sexual. He looked up casually, only to see

this as he simply put on the pajama casually after taking off

the reason why she

his lips and his gaze became more sexual and was tinged with an inexplicable smile

locked the door of the bathroom and hurriedly took a cold shower

water. She finally calmed down herself

thinking of the man outside. Some romantic affairs would probably happen when a man was staying with a woman in a room alone, not to mention

if

in her random thoughts and dawdled in the bathroom. She went out of the

she walked out of the room,

which was half-unbuttoned before, was now all unclasped. His upper body was all

eight abdominal abs as well