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.

perceived that Ernest was

had been acting unruly and annoyingly in usual times, restrained himself and sat on the sofa

curiosity and secretly poked

Ernest today? He came back from Riverside in advance of the schedule and

also confused, “I’m not

he has committed something bad and feels guilty now. Maybe it’s

a glance at Harold who was sucking up to Ernest

Florence falls for a

when he thought of this. He couldn’t believe in

got the key point when he heard Anthony’s

“The one that Florence loves is not

when he spilled out the words and everyone in the room, which was prevailed by silence, heard

towards Stephan with astonishment with the

clenched the glass tightly and some cracks could be seen on

the room became

It seemed like

I didn’t mean

Crack.

pieces slipped

the broken pieces, the scene looked really thrilling as if it was a scene of

themselves for running out of this

He seemed to be able to foresee

Damn it.

wanted to seal his

such a gloomy ambience, Ernest moved his thin lips with coldness

said word by word with a tough

and didn’t know how to react. Ernest didn’t give him a blow? Instead,

telling them the fact that Florence liked him was more important than beat up Stephen in Ernest’s

and said, “Yeah. I put my foot in my mouth just now. I shall punish myself and gulp down three glasses of

glasses of wine

was better than be beating up by

expression still looked gloomy. There was a touch of anger stuffed

she insisted on cancelling their

had never encountered such an

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