My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence stiffened, feeling like being splashed by a basin of cold water. She felt extremely humiliated at the moment.

Brianna curled her lips into a triumphant smile when she noticed Florence’s pale face.

She slightly lowered her voice and sighed like a senior, “Flory, I didn’t mean to go hard with you. But this is the reality and you should have some self-knowledge. Your identity is out of Ernest’s league.”

Brianna’s evil intention was so obvious. Although Florence was clear of it, she still felt like there was a heavy stone hanging above her heart. She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn’t even utter a word to retort Brianna.

She and Ernest were not of the same league from the very beginning.

Even if there were many examples of ordinary girls marring into a noble and rich family, unlike their true loves, the situation between her and Ernest was quite different…

She even hadn’t figured out her relationship with Ernest.

When Ernest walked out of Georgia’s bedroom and went to the living room, he saw Florence sitting on the sofa dully and absent-mindedly.

“What’s in your mind?”

Ernest walked to her and pulled her into his arms in a natural manner.

Florence froze. After perceiving that it was Ernest, she jerked herself away from his embrace and abruptly stood up and then distanced herself away from him.

Ernest slightly frowned.

Noticing that her reaction was too aggressive, a trace of guilty flashed across Florence’s eyes. She hastily found an excuse, “Finished? Then let’s go back. It’s late now.”

After finishing the words, she hurriedly headed towards outside without waiting for Ernest’s response.

Looking at Florence’s hurrying back, Ernest pressed his lips together, feeling a bit worried.

What was wrong with this woman?

He then followed Florence out of the villa.

After getting on the car, Florence seated herself obediently on the passenger seat and looked out of the window. She looked as the same as she was in usual times, but her whole person gave Ernest a weird feeling.

Ernest paid attention to Florence with the corners of his eyes and noticed all her emotions.

She had been a bad mood after the meal. Maybe it was either because of they had to invite her parents to have a meal together and to decide on the wedding date.

Ernest also knew what happed on that day.

in order to console Charlotte, Florence’s foster parents didn’t take the initiative to contact Florence, and they even felt bothered

days had past. The relationship was originally shaky, and their attitude pushed Florence more away from

how to face her

his side.

didn’t want her to be

the conflict

was low and slow and it sounded like it had the

looking out of the window, felt her heart

He was very thoughtful and careful

had an impulse to ask him about the reason why he treated

the words she wanted to utter were

was not sure about what choice she should

was a very remarkable man. If she married him and that he could pamper her in the future,

many obstacles between them that hinder

could marry Ernest and many people would taunt at her

outstanding, yet she was just an

she had

thought of many things, yet she was so clear of what she should

lips together and let out

…

As she didn’t know

precisely, she was in

on the other hand, she hoped that this problem would not be solved; in this way, the meeting between the two

was determined, things would

the marriage at

should she

was impossible for her to marry Ernest for the time being, but if

best choice now was to destroy their plan to decide on the wedding date or

she delay the wedding

was perplexed by this question the whole night, yet she still couldn’t find out a solution for it. On the next morning, when

then recalled that the design department had an activity recently and they needed to go on

would last for

up because she

presence and then

What a good idea!

colleagues and said to the team leader, “Erica, are you guys setting off now? Can I go with you?