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.

close to her, and they were closer to each

heart suddenly jumped to her throat. She looked at him warily, feeling so

were still in public. So many people were staring at them.

Hawkins, you... Stop getting

trying

like a motionless

Florence, his eyes deep

“Are you feeling better?”

Florence didn’t understand.

It turned out he was asking

were just

so close to

“That’s good, then.”

flashed through Ernest. Then

the bright lights shone on Florence. She breathed a sigh

freedom and relaxation longer, she felt the sofa beside her

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

still in the banquet hall, under so many gazes of the guests. How

and hold each other. Besides, his Gemma was

aside, distancing herself

him, she didn’t hide the

lot of people are

“I’ll keep you company.”

tone was natural and

daze. He said he would keep her company. She wondered if he was waiting for her

take her together? Wouldn’t he

it, Florence felt disgusted, unwilling

must be your date when attending a banquet. It’s good for Gemma Marlon to be your date. She’s pretty

looked solemn and her words were quite

slightly, happiness appearing on

deep voice, “She’s not my

his affirmative answer, Florence felt

own eyes, but how come he

gritted her teeth. “I’m not

not believing sometimes,” Ernest retorted

moment, he had become an extremely patient person