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.

so close to her,

to her throat. She looked

many people were staring at them. She

you... Stop getting so

trying to push

was like a motionless mountain. She

Florence, his eyes deep and

“Are you feeling better?”

Florence didn’t understand.

back to her senses. It turned out he was

those were just words

because she was so close to Ernest. Nodding,

“That’s good, then.”

flashed through Ernest. Then he

shone on Florence. She breathed a sigh of relief as if a

the freedom and relaxation

that Ernest was sitting on

gazes of the guests. How

hug and hold each other. Besides, his Gemma was

aside, distancing herself

hide the intention to drive him

lot of people are

“I’ll keep you company.”

tone was natural and calm, sounding so

her company. She wondered if he was waiting for her to get better so that she

must he take her together? Wouldn’t he feel embarrassed

of it, Florence felt disgusted, unwilling

be your date. She’s pretty and good at drinking, quite a good date for you. Please take

looked solemn and her words were quite serious. However, Ernest sensed something jealous

frowned slightly, happiness appearing on

in a deep voice, “She’s not

his affirmative answer, Florence felt the rage surging in her

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

teeth. “I’m not

is not believing sometimes,” Ernest retorted

right at this moment, he had become an extremely