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.

the initiative to

shaky, and their attitude pushed Florence more away from

to face her foster parents under such

contented if Florence was by his side. He would give another

didn’t want her to be bothered

will deal with the conflict

was low and slow and it sounded like it had

was looking out of the window, felt her heart

so good to her. He was very thoughtful and

reason why

words she wanted to utter were stuck in his

Moreover, she was not sure about what choice she should make when

she married him and that he

between them that hinder them to

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

was just an ordinary woman. Why would he fall in

had a

cold wind from outside of the window, Florence thought of

together and

…

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

was

on the other hand, she hoped that

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

cancel the

she marry

for the time being, but if she regretted

to destroy their plan to decide on the wedding date or to delay

could she delay the

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

to go

trip would last for at least

eyes lit up because she finally

presence and then they would not be able

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 design style of Riverside City and I want to have