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.

was so close to her, and they were closer to

her throat. She looked at him

So many people were staring

you... Stop getting so

out, trying to

body was like a

his eyes deep

“Are you feeling better?”

Florence didn’t understand.

came back to her senses. It turned out he was asking about

those were just words of

a panic because she was so

“That’s good, then.”

Then he withdrew

shadow vanished, and the bright lights shone on Florence. She breathed a sigh

relaxation longer, she felt

turned around and looked over in surprise, only to see that Ernest was sitting on the sofa casually.

under so many gazes of the guests. How could Ernest be so leisure as if he was in his

to hug and hold each other. Besides, his Gemma was still

aside, distancing herself

at him, she didn’t hide the intention to drive

Hawkins, you are the birthday man. A lot of people

“I’ll keep you company.”

tone was natural and

was in a daze. He said he would keep her company. She wondered if he was waiting for her to get better so that

he take her together? Wouldn’t he feel

the thought of it, Florence felt disgusted, unwilling to

for Gemma Marlon to be your date. She’s pretty and good at

were quite serious.

happiness appearing

deep voice, “She’s not my

Florence felt the rage surging in

own eyes, but

teeth.

believing sometimes,”

to anyone else, but right at this moment, he had become an extremely patient person that he had