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.

foster parents didn’t take the initiative to contact Florence, and they even felt bothered to

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

how to face her foster parents under

would feel contented if Florence was by his side. He would give another home in which she

didn’t want her to be bothered by any

the conflict between

voice was low and slow and it sounded like it had the power to

looking out of the window,

her. He was very thoughtful and careful and valued her emotions and everything

impulse to ask him about the reason why he

to utter

a mess at the moment. Moreover, she was not sure about what choice she should

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

to be many obstacles between them that hinder them to

and her family background was ordinary. It 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

she had

Florence thought of many things,

pressed her lips together and let out a

…

her conflict with her families. As she didn’t know how to face them,

precisely, she was

could feel relieved; on the other hand, she hoped that this problem would not be solved; in this way, the

was determined, things would probably progress at

cancel the

she marry

Ernest for the time being, but if she regretted

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

how could she

for it. On the next morning, when she went

they needed to go on a business

for at least half

lit up because

be held without her presence and then they would not

What a good idea!

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