My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Boyfriend?

Florence flushed again when she heard the word.

She retorted uneasily, “You’re also clear of my relationship with Ernest. How can he be my boyfriend?”

“Yeah, oh yes, he’s not your boyfriend. He’s your thoughtful fiancé.” Phoebe replied in a teasing tone.

Florence glared at him with shy and fluster.

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

“I’m not talking nonsense. I was telling you the truth. Even among those real couples, few boyfriends could treat their girlfriends so well like Mr. Hawkins do. See, he’s very busy, but he still found time to accompany you to visit me and is now waiting for you, while you’re talking nonsense with me. Many women dream of having such a boyfriend. Mr. Hawkins is even more patient than those boyfriends who can accompany their girlfriends to go shopping.”

Gushes of weird feelings emerged in Florence’s heart when she heard Phoebe’s words.

She was clearer than Phoebe about how busy Ernest was in usual times. However, it seemed that he was willing to spend much time on her all the time.

Now he even accompanied her to visit her friend and was now waiting for her patiently.

Phoebe gently nudged Florence and said in a low voice, “Flory, Harold came to see me this morning and told me about what had happened to you in the party last night. Turns out that Gemma has been deceiving you and she has no relationship with Ernest.”

Florence nodded.

Phoebe continued, “That’s good! Since Ernest is not in a relationship with other woman, you’ll have the chance!”

“What chance?”

“Of course, it’s the chance to be his girlfriend!”

Phoebe said in a serious tone and with an ambiguous look, “Ernest doesn’t have a crush on the other woman and he’s so good to you. I heard that his birthday party was specially held for you, with the purpose to introduce to everyone in the city. When a man is willing to introduce to others in such an official and ceremonious manner, it means that he likes you very much.”

Florence stiffened with a dumbfounded look.

It was true that she basically met every one from the upper-class of City N. She thought that the reason why Ernest led her to toast the guests was because she was his female companion.

Florence recalled that Ernest brought her together when he went to toast the guests and he accompanied her to the lounge when she said she wanted to have a rest.

time, she had an illusion that she was the birthday

she hadn’t expected that Ernest real purpose was use the opportunity to introduce her, as

marry her after introducing her to everyone in upper class officially, it would have a huge negative impact on his

he seemed to have

was so determined every time he said

reason why Ernest wanted to marry her was to take advantage her. But now, after learning that it was Gemma’s lie, she pondered why

have

it again in

that an outstanding man like Ernest would fall for Florence and that

also felt delighted. She had been Florence’s best friend for many years that she knew deep down that Florence didn’t have a homey life in the Fraser family as an

away if she could marry such a good

extremely shocked. She looked dull at

reverberated in her ears: Flory, Ernest must have fallen

Ernest fell for her?

uncontrollably. It thumped wildly like a crazy rabbit and it was as if it was

for her. He was so excellent that she felt he was

other for a long time, she never dared to

But now…

Did Ernest like her?

question popped into Florence’s mind, making her

was sitting there elegantly and was working with a tablet PC intently. He

so

was so remarkable that she even couldn’t shift

outstanding man really had fallen for

and suddenly looked up. Their eyes met in the

heart skipped

if he had seen thorough her mind. He slightly curled up his lips

breathless and

hastily shifted her gaze.

was so dangerous and charming, and she couldn’t control

and there’s not a second Ernest Hawkins in the world. Flory, what do you think? You and Ernest

To be with him…

Florence’s heartbeats became quicker.

this question. But at this moment, she didn’t felt averse to it; instead, she