My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 236: Breakup

“Mr. Hawkins!” Florence suddenly called his name in a loud voice, gritting her teeth.

Her sharp voice was like a dagger that cut in the stressful atmosphere in the suite.

She turned around and looked at him coldly. Her determination made Ernest’s heart sink.

“We only have an agreement from the very beginning, and that was the only connection between us. The deadline for our agreement has long passed. After returning to City N, I’ll tell Grandma Georgia to call off our engagement.”

Ernest’s body was stiffened.

Florence continued, “Before that, Mr. Hawkins, I hope you can arrange everything to deal with the consequences. Also, please don’t mind my privacy.”

Her each word was trying to draw a clear distinction with him, pushing him further and further.

She didn’t give him any chance decisively.

Ernest gazed at Florence.

“Are you so determined to call off the engagement with me?”

Ernest’s voice was quite low as if each word seemed to be quite stressful.

Florence, who could speak fluently, suddenly felt that she couldn’t find the right word to answer. She just felt too depressed that she flustered.

She realized that if she answered his question, it seemed that everything would be confirmed.

For some reason, she felt quite sad.

Clenching her fists tightly, Florence hummed to answer him.

After the syllable fell from her tongue, the suite quieted down horribly in an instant.

Ernest gazed at Florence. In his deep eyes, the glint slowly dimmed, and his darkened eyes made her uneasy.

He stood upright, and his tall and strong body seemed to petrify into a statute.

After a long while, he whispered in difficulty, “Please leave.”

Florence’s body shook slightly, which could barely be seen.

reechoed

let her

she didn’t feel relaxed or delighted

face. He still looked gorgeous, but the disappointment on his face was like an invisible gap between

Neither could cross it.

should resist because this was the distance that they ought

on the handle of the luggage, turned around,

paces were fast, messy, and panicked as if she was escaping

was afraid of regret if

sight in a hurry, his face darkened. The helplessness and frustration that he had never experienced before surrounded him like the

still couldn’t make her

he had pushed

Florence

tightened body a bit. However, her heart was like being torn by a hand. It cracked

wall of the elevator, she

that she had pushed herself away from

supposed to be the rightest decision she and made. However, for some reason,

the suite, silence had terrifyingly blanked

the spot, gazing in the

while, he

movement was full of

in a low

quite confused, wondering where Florence was going and why he needed to drive her

was about to ask for more details, but

at the dark screen of the cell phone, Timothy couldn’t help

as a super-efficient man, he immediately walked to the entrance of the hotel. Meanwhile, he

last night. After putting it in, she still felt

of the room, planning to get her belongings out from Philus Hotel so that Reynold could

her head. Then she saw the familiar Lamborghini that

heart skipped

was going out or going back to

to face him. She wondered if she

mind was in a mess. Right then, the door of the driver’s

allow me to give

was taken aback for a moment, realizing that Ernest wasn’t in

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