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.

to find someone to rely on. As long as he was here with her, she wouldn’t fear those rumors at

their gazes, he held

domineering gesture fully declared his desire for possession and

gazed at them in

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

could he step out

at the spot like a log. She looked at this superior and respected man in

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 could be

any glance at her, Annabelle became fearful from the bottom of her

that she came to provoke

he switched his gaze. In an instant, his gaze became cold and sharp, as dangerous

immediately dropped below

didn’t spare any glance to the onlookers. He even ignored

was stabbed onto

stiffed, his

and had met a lot of powerful ones, he felt

pissed, his aura was as freezing as the arctic ice ... cold

Myron, do something to your private affairs. Don’t get my fiancée

cold words were a warning

sign to stomp on Reynold. His gesture with great pride

from

right to appear in front of Ernest, let alone that Ernest’s fiancée would

was obviously a slap in Reynold's face

started his career in the fashion business. If he admitted his failure, he wouldn’t be able

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

rage surging

fell on Florence, the rage couldn’t

sorry for her extremely

was him who

as if his heart was torn

body, he pressed his

a long while, he said in difficulty,

was another uproar in

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