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.

Charlotte didn’t believe that their relationship

that Charlotte was convinced, Florence

guilty, she didn’t want to stay in the room any longer and

to her after finishing the words and

drained. She was so confused at the moment,

turned into bubbles and it

Florence was that he loved her. Charlotte had witnessed how Ernest treated Florence

her so well that Charlotte

possibility that their relationship was false was

it was 99% probable that Florence would

to decide on

really had

had taken the medicine given by Harold before walking into the room, she was not affected by the perfume in the bedroom. Hence, after going out of the bedroom, she directly went to Ernest’s

left

bed. Some of the

Florence’s

when Ernest was wearing nothing. He

ago, she and Ernest almost had sex

her cheeks to

towards her when he heard the sounds. A touch of speculation flashed across his deep-set eyes when he saw

Charlotte’s bedroom just

asked her whether if she was affected. Could it be

went upstairs. I feel a bit hot

look at Ernest anymore and then hurriedly walked into

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

and it was just that her cheeks were red. Why did she feel

looked up casually, only to see his unclasped

didn’t notice this as he simply put on the pajama casually after

reason why she

was tinged with an inexplicable

of the bathroom and hurriedly took a cold shower to cool down

of the cold water. She finally calmed

would probably happen when a man was staying with a woman in

Florence pondered whether if Ernest had got

and dawdled in the bathroom. She went out of the bathroom after

she walked out of the room, she

upper cloth, which was half-unbuttoned

eight abdominal abs as well as the inverted