My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Being scolded and pointed at her nose and slandered in public, Florence couldn’t endure any longer.

She looked at Annabelle in disgust and questioned, “Annabelle, you can’t gain Reynold’s heart. Why do you think you can slander me in this way? What have I done to offend you?”

“Am I slandering you? I just told the truth,” Annabelle said quite affirmatively.

Florence’s temples were popping fiercely and she felt a strong migraine. The gazes from the crowd were stinging her like thorns, making her so embarrassed.

She hadn’t done anything wrong, but Annabelle kept slandering her.

Florence’s retort sounded so weak.

Not only her but also Ernest’s reputation was ruined. She was worried about how those people would look at her and what rumors would be made against Ernest.

Florence wished that she could tear Annabelle’s mouth. However, she had no idea how she could prove her innocence.

She felt the strong migraine, feeling the disdain and hatred from the onlookers surrounding her.

“Crick.”

The leather shoes cricked on the floor. The footsteps stopped next to Florence.

Ernest’s tall and strong figure appeared next to Florence. Reaching out, he pulled Florence into his arms.

He was tall and strong and Florence was petite. He wrapped her in his arms like providing her with a safe haven, so protective and secured.

His embrace blocked those hateful gazes.

Florence’s heart skipped a beat when she smelt the familiar scent. Turning around, she saw the familiar handsome face.

It was Ernest.

Looking at her, he slightly nodded. His low and calm voice made her feel so secure.

“I’m here with you.”

Hence, he hinted that she should rest assured.

His words were like a tranquilizer that calmed down Florence quickly. She wasn’t panicked or sad anymore.

rely on. As long as he was

over suddenly. Under their gazes, he

his desire

gazed at

men at the same time in public, and Ernest was cheated on by her. That meant Ernest’s dignity was ruined. Wasn’t he

out and hold her

spot like a log. She

strong aura emanated from the man, which made her hard to brief. Seemingly she could be pinched to death if he casually raised

although he hadn’t spared any glance at her,

began to regret that she came

he switched his gaze. In an instant, his gaze became cold

around him immediately dropped below

glance to the onlookers. He even ignored Annabelle. Instead,

was stabbed onto Reynold’s

stiffed, his body

powerful ones, he felt somewhat frightened

Ernest’s coldness was just indifference. However, when he was pissed, his aura was as

private affairs.

warning as well as a

a sign to stomp on Reynold. His gesture with great pride

from

have the right to appear in front of

a slap in Reynold's face without leaving him any

so humiliated since he started his career in the fashion business. If he admitted his failure, he wouldn’t be able to get rid of this stain

witness of so many upper-class celebrities. It meant his dignity

surging in

fell on Florence, the rage couldn’t become

just felt sorry for her extremely

knew it was him who brought

if his heart was

he

in difficulty, “Mr. Hawkins,

was another uproar in

to admit that there was nothing special between Florence and him. Also, he became too