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.

that their relationship was

Florence secretly heaved a

stay in the room any longer and said,

finishing the words and strode out of

like all her strength was drained. She was so confused at the moment, not knowing what

had turned into bubbles and it was impossible for

wanted to marry Florence was that he loved her. Charlotte had witnessed how Ernest treated Florence carefully and thoughtfully during

well

their relationship was false was so low. It

was 99% probable that Florence would really

on the date

had

was not affected by the

had left

bed. Some of the buttons of his thin pajamas were unclasped, which revealed a large part of his fair

thoughts appeared in Florence’s

scene when Ernest was wearing nothing.

and Ernest almost

patted her cheeks to sober

when he heard the sounds. A touch of speculation

Charlotte’s bedroom just

a kind of philter and he asked her whether

Florence coughed awkwardly, “N… Nothing. I just went upstairs. I feel a bit hot and

at Ernest anymore and then

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

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

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

the reason why she

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

the bathroom and hurriedly took a cold shower to cool down

the cold water. She finally calmed

would probably happen when a man

together not long ago. Florence pondered whether if Ernest had got rid of the effect of

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

the room, she astonishingly saw a

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

his eight abdominal abs as well as the