My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 288: In a Drunken Fit?

She looked out of the window and smiled helplessly, “Ernest Hawkins.”

It seemed like that his name had been craved on her heart unknowingly. But he was the one that she couldn’t love.

Phoebe was not surprised when she learned the answer because it was within her expectation.

As expected, how could Florence fall in love with the other man with such a perfect fiancé by her side?

“Now that you have feelings for Ernest, why do you want to cancel the engagement with him?”

It’s a life-time pursuit and the happiest things for a woman to marry a man that she loves.

Phoebe couldn’t understand Florence.

Florence pressed her lips together. She was overwhelmed by a bitter feeling. It was because she loved Ernest that she had to cancel their engagement.

She shook her head, “This is life. For the most of the time, we can’t do the things that we like.”

Phoebe knitted her brows and felt distressed for Florence.

“But you look sad now.”

Florence didn’t look as sad as she was now when she was treated by Grayson back then.

She must love Ernest very much.

In TS Club…

Generally a super luxurious private room was supposed to be boisterous with beauties surrounding their guests. But right at this moment, several men sat straightly and obediently on the sofa. All off them looked gloomy.

They drank one bottle after another. None of they dared to speak loudly.

They stole a glance at the man who was sitting on the innermost part of the sofa from time to time to see whether if his expression was getting colder.

Originally, Harold and his friends had a gathering tonight and they booked the private room as well as the beautiful hostesses and the wines.

When they were singing in the room, which pushed the atmosphere to its climax, Ernest broke into the room and walked in with a cold face. He then urged those hostesses to leave without any explanation.

Harold and his friends were dumbfounded and looked at each other in bewilderment.

had perceived that Ernest was not in a good

Harold, who had been acting unruly and annoyingly in usual times, restrained himself and sat on the sofa near to Ernest obediently. When Ernest gulped

control his curiosity and

came back from Riverside

also confused, “I’m not clear

secrets. See, he’s so ingratiating now. Absolutely he has committed something bad and feels guilty now. Maybe it’s him who has offended

at Harold who was sucking up to Ernest

night he told Ernest that Florence falls for a

of this. He couldn’t believe in his

was wise person and he quickly got the key

asked, “The one that Florence loves is not

voice when he spilled out the words and everyone in the room, which

towards Stephan with astonishment with the same expression

glass tightly and some cracks could

of the room became

It seemed like

I… I didn’t mean it.

Crack.

pieces slipped

wine on the broken pieces, the scene looked really thrilling as

and preparing themselves

overwhelmed by gloominess. He seemed to be able to

Damn it.

to seal his damn

moved his thin lips with coldness in

word by word with a tough

react. Ernest didn’t give him a

them the fact that Florence liked him was more important than

put my foot in my mouth just now. I shall punish myself

glasses of wine

was better than

response, but his expression still looked gloomy. There was a touch of anger stuffed in his chest and he couldn’t get rid of

she insisted on cancelling

never encountered such an annoying thing

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