My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Gemma froze. She gazed at Ernest in astonishment as she hadn’t expected that Ernest would show no respect to her.

This happened for the first time over the decades.

Although she was overwhelmed by sadness, she still maintained a magnanimous look. There was a trace of grievance in her watery eyes.

“Ernest, I’m just caring about you.”

Care?

She cared about them a lot and misguided Florence, making her thought that she was Ernest’s girlfriend.

It was just that Ernest didn’t care about Gemma’s attitude before, but since he knew about her feelings and tricks now, he would not allow this to continue.

“I will take care of Florence. It’s enough. And I don’t need the care from the other woman.” He said aloofly and indifferently.

He distanced himself from Gemma and made clear of their relationship with these simple words.

Gemma felt like she was splashed by a basin of water in the world of ice and snow. She felt a gush of chill from her head down the soles of her feet and her heart was clutched by coldness too.

It was hard for her to reach her before. She had many opportunities to get along with him, but she still could not win his heart. But now, the gap between them became huger and it was like she couldn’t get him in the rest of her life.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Gemma stood motionlessly on the spot like a lifeless puppet.

Florence also felt a bit shocked. She was clear about Gemma and Ernest’s past and their relationship. They were not only childhood sweethearts; moreover, Gemma had a car accident because of Ernest. Therefore, Gemma had been a special person for Ernest.

But she hadn’t expected that Ernest would make clear of his relationship with Gemma without hesitation.

Was it because she misunderstood it?

Florence’s heartbeat quickened and some weird emotions emerged in her heart.

…

As it was Ernest’s birthday party, all the guests came here for Ernest.

“Sir, many guests are waiting

hesitantly and then continued, “Shall we come to meet them? Or

shifted his gaze to Florence and asked, “Do

one they wanted to

Fraser, you’re Mr. Hawkins’ companion. If you don’t want to meet them, sir will not meet them either. Although it’s a bit impolite if the host doesn’t greet the guests on his birthday party, sir will not disobey your will since you’re the one he

in her mind when she heard the

Mr. Hawkins’ best

asking Florence to make the choice, he told her all the disadvantages and emphasized that she was the person that Ernest cared the

that this was Timothy’s trick, she

it would

“Mr. Hawkins, let’s

“Okay.”

eyes on Florence. His unfathomable eyes were so charming and they were like two vortexes that were about to suck her soul

heart missed one beat and then throbbed

his lines of sights and

tall mountain that could

slightly curled

was in a trance when noticing that Ernest was waiting for her to put her arm around his. This man was so outstanding. But right at this moment, he was standing by her side at a

her eyes. She slowly reached out

hand in

felt a bit unease, but Ernest directly

the wines and said in an unpleased voice, “Timothy, where’s the orange

because it was Ernest who ordered them to remove the orange juice. He asked them to remove

he said that and didn’t care whether other guests of the party would like orange juice

did he ask

Timothy was very confused, he still

“Serve it now.”

a simple

Timothy was rendered speechless.

you’re the boss and