My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Cooper watched Florence be carried away. He creased his brows deeply. Carefully, he noticed Florence’s struggle and the unhappiness on her face.

Obviously, she was unwilling to be treated in this way.

How could he be willing to let her be taken away by Ernest forcibly?

Cooper pulled a long face. He was about to chase after them. After a few steps, Timothy blocked his way.

“Mr. Scott, Ms. Fraser is Mr.s Hawkins’ fiancee. Please keep your distance with her.”

“Move!” Cooper snapped in a deep voice, emanating a noble and august aura, totally different from his sunny and casual look usually.

Timothy had been working for Ernest, so he had been used to the strong temperament. He was not frightened by Cooper at all.

He still added seriously, “Mr. Scott, please mind your identity. Besides, Mr. Hawkins and Ms. Fraser are couple-to-be. They want to get along with each other alone. Please don’t be the third wheel.”

The third wheel?

Cooper was taken aback for a moment. He knew the relationship between Florence and Ernest clearly, which was fake. Hence, he had a plan to chase Florence.

Frowning, he heard Timothy continue.

“Just now, Ms. Fraser took the initiative to stand in front of you, she didn’t want you to get involved in the matter between Mr. Hawkins and her. Mr. Scott, you are quite smart. I believe you should know it.”

Cooper’s tall and strong figure stiffed. He frowned more deeply.

Based on his social status, he didn’t need to fear Ernest. However, when he was arguing with Ernest just now, Florence stood in front of him protectively.

Was she unwilling to let him get involved in their relationship? Or was she worried that Ernest would revenge on him?

No matter what the answer was, Florence deliberately pushed him away.

Even though she was unwilling to be carried away by Ernest, she didn’t ask him for help.

Cooper felt so depressed as if there was a heavy stone pressing on his heart. From afar, he watched Ernest carry Florence away, but he couldn’t move forward at all.

Under everyone’s gaze, Ernest carried Florence to the lounge area next to the banquet hall.

He put her on the sofa, his tall and strong body pressing on her.

her, and

She

public. So many people were staring

you... Stop getting so

out, trying to push

strong body was like a motionless mountain. She didn’t

Florence, his eyes deep

“Are you feeling better?”

Florence didn’t understand.

came back to her senses. It turned

were just

panic because she was so close to Ernest. Nodding, she said, “Much

“That’s good, then.”

Then

vanished, and the bright lights shone on Florence. She breathed a sigh of relief as if a person finally got her

freedom and relaxation longer, she felt the sofa beside her

surprise, only to see that Ernest was sitting on the sofa casually. He reached his arms,

under so many gazes of the guests. How could Ernest

hug and hold

moved aside, distancing

didn’t hide the intention to

people

“I’ll keep you company.”

and

She wondered if he

her

of it, Florence felt disgusted,

must be your date when attending a banquet. It’s good for Gemma Marlon to be your date. She’s pretty and good at drinking, quite a good date for you. Please take me as if I didn’t show up tonight. Nobody would have the guts to discuss

quite serious. However,

happiness appearing on his tightly pressed

a deep voice, “She’s

answer, Florence felt the rage surging

seen it with her own eyes, but how come he could

teeth.

believing sometimes,”

anything to anyone else, but right at this moment, he