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.

quarrel, in order to console Charlotte, Florence’s foster parents didn’t take the initiative to contact

past. The relationship was originally shaky, and their attitude pushed Florence

didn’t know how to face her

his side. He would give

didn’t want her to be bothered by

deal with the

it sounded like it

of the window, felt her heart

so good to her. He was very thoughtful and

why he treated

to utter were stuck in

she was not sure about what choice

that Ernest was a very remarkable man. If she married him and that he could pamper her in the future, they would be happier than many couples after

seemed to be many obstacles between

would be a patronage if she could marry Ernest and many people would taunt at her behind her

an ordinary woman. Why would he fall in

had a disgraceful

wind from outside of the window, Florence thought of

pressed her lips together and let out a bitter

…

with her conflict with her families. As she didn’t know how to face them, she never asked

precisely, she was in

hoped that there would be an outcome for her conflict with her families so that she could feel relieved; on the other hand, she hoped that this problem would not be solved; in

the wedding dated was determined, things would probably progress at an uncontrollable

cancel the

should she

was impossible for her to marry Ernest for the time being, but if she regretted it before the marriage and run away, it would have a huge

plan to decide on

she delay the wedding

still couldn’t find out a solution for it. On the next morning, when

an activity recently and they needed to go on

business trip would last for at least

lit up because she

be held without her presence

What a good idea!

now? Can I go