My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Mr. Hawkins, please cancel our engagement. Many girls are eager to marry you, so you don’t need to entangle in this relationship with me. I will move out of your house tonight. When you solve it, we can come to your grandma together and tell her about our decision.”

Florence said word by word resolutely and composedly.

But her hands that were clenched tightly revealed her real emotions.

Ernest’s expression became gloomier and gloomier.

He stared at Florence, trying to see through what was in her mind. She liked him, but why did she insist on cancelling their engagement.

But he could only see determination in her eyes, which made him feel very angry.

Rage burned in his chest and he even had an impulse to strangle this annoying woman.

Cancel their engagement? She wished so much to make a clean break with him!

“You don’t need to move out of here! I will live outside!”

Ernest squeezed the words out of his gritted teeth and then turned around.

He strode out of the house quickly.

He was afraid that if he stayed in the house for a more second, he would lose control of himself.

A loud bang of door closing then sounded from downstairs, which showed that Ernest was really furious at the moment.

The whole villa was overwhelmed by silence. There was no one except Florence in the house.

Florence was nailed on the ground, her temples aching.

She intended to move out of this villa, but in the end it was Ernest to leave.

It looked like he was really angry.

But it seemed that he still refused to cancel their engagement.

Florence didn’t understand why Ernest insisted on marrying her. He didn’t love her at all.

She was lost in her thoughts. After a long while, she looked up and glanced around the bedroom which remained unchanged. The bedroom was filled with her stuffs and Ernest’s stuff.

She seemed to be able to smell Ernest’s smell in the air.

Florence felt her heartbeat quicken as Ernest’s face had occupied her mind.

flustered. She felt disturbed to stay in this

know how to deal

They couldn’t get married.

Ernest insisted on

What a headache!

pressed her aching temples and produced her phone.

“Flory, what’s the matter? Oh, are you coming back tomorrow? You want to invite me to

“Not tomorrow, but now.”

Phoebe immediately got excited.

“Really, you’re back?”

I came back just now. But I don’t have a place to live in. Phoebe, can I stay

apartment and moved into it several days ago. Now I’m living in it alone and I feel

depressed. She replied in a gentle voice, “Okay. Can

me.

She didn’t ask Florence why she suddenly wanted to live

thing for her now was to pick

the call, Florence prepared to pack up

to pack up her toiletries

her tooth-brushing cup and toothbrush that were put aside Ernest’s as well as the coupled face washes

she lived together with Ernest was really warm and

she recalled of the

such a happy

negative emotions in

so picky, so it was clear that he would not use the things left by her. Hence, she packed up all her things that she could take away. As for those she couldn’t

her belongings in this villa, because she was afraid that Ernest’s mood would

in here for a period of time, she didn’t have too much things and

the bedroom. All her private things had been taken away and the room became clean and

pleasant to eyes

the bedroom

lost in her thoughts, her phone

the screen and found

I’m here now. Come out of the

“Okay. Wait a minute.”

then walked out of the bedroom with two large luggage

she turned around to take a glance at the room again

that she had been living in for a long period of time, that the warm times she spent with Ernest would not come back again and

all didn’t