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.

find someone to rely on. As long as he

onlookers witnessed Ernest come over suddenly. Under their gazes, he held Florence in his arms without caring about

fully declared his desire

at them in

in public, and Ernest was cheated on by her. That meant

he step out

a log. She looked at this superior and respected man

she was so close to Ernest, she could clearly feel the strong aura emanated from the man, which made her hard to brief. Seemingly she

he hadn’t spared any glance at

regret that she came to provoke Florence and

switched his gaze. In an instant, his

him immediately dropped below

the onlookers. He even

sharp gaze was stabbed onto Reynold’s body

his body

had met a lot of powerful ones, he felt somewhat frightened when facing Ernest in this

was just indifference. However, when he was pissed, his aura was as freezing as the arctic ice ... cold

something to your private affairs.

a warning as

a sign to stomp on Reynold. His gesture with great pride and dignity hinted that Reynold had no chance to lay a finger on

implied that the words from Annabelle’s mouth were simply

Reynold even didn’t have the right to appear in front of Ernest, let alone that Ernest’s fiancée would have an affair with

a slap in Reynold's face without

so humiliated since he started his career in the fashion business. If he admitted his failure, he wouldn’t

many

a rage surging in

his gaze fell on Florence, the rage couldn’t become

just felt sorry for her extremely pale and aggrieved

him who brought her an

upset as if his heart was torn

tightened body, he pressed his thin lips.

while, he said in difficulty, “Mr. Hawkins, I’m terribly sorry. It’s

another uproar in the

he meant to admit that there was nothing special between Florence and