My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest didn’t reply them. He stood to his feet with a cold face and headed towards the outside.

He didn’t feel good in this room because he felt it stuffy and oppressed.

“Ernest, where’re you going?”

When seeing Ernest walking out of the room without saying anything, Harold hurriedly asked him. But Ernest was so indifferent and he ignored him again.

Harold couldn’t help but shake his head, “Tsk, what a temper.”

Anthony knitted his brows, “He left by himself. Did you call Timothy to pick him up?”

“I’ve already called him since I knew that Ernest would leave abruptly because he was not in a good mood.”

Harold shrugged his shoulders and lay back to the sofa. He was so curious about what had happened between Ernest and Florence.

Mr. Hawkins, who had always been composed and elegant, was so annoyed that he even threw a temper.

Ernest walked out of the club with coldness written all over his face. Timothy drove a Lamborghini here and stopped in front of him.

“Sir, please.” Timothy got off the car and then opened the door for Ernest.

Ernest took a glance at him. He didn’t say anything and got on the car. He didn’t care why Timothy was here after getting off his work.

Timothy stole a glance at Ernest, who was sitting on the back seat with a cold face and a smell of alcohol, feeling a bit confused.

Nothing went wrong when he got off his work. Why did Mr. Hawkins go out to buy drink after coming back home?

Although he was bewildered, he didn’t dare to ask Ernest about this. He stepped on the accelerator and headed towards Ernest’s villa.

The car was prevailed by an oppressed ambience all the way.

Ernest still looked noble, but he was exuding an extremely cold aura.

Hence, Timothy was nervous when he was driving the car.

It was a great torture to him even if the trip simply took twenty minutes.

When the car stopped in front of the villa, Timothy got off the car and gingerly opened the door, “Mr. Hawkins, we’ve arrived.”

He said carefully because he was afraid that he would anger Ernest unknowingly.

Ernest replied with an indifferent nasal sound. When he was about to get off the car, he looked out of the window and found that they were in Senna International Villa Community.

He forgot to tell Timothy that he would not come back to this villa just now.

This was not his rigorous style of dealing with things.

Looking at the villa and thinking of the woman inside, Ernest became more fretful.

so annoyed by

he thought of this. He pressed his thin lips

didn’t Mr. Hawkins come back to the villa? But Miss Fraser was

this because of

he didn’t dare to say them out. Timothy reverently closed the door and then got

will get off here.” Right at this

confused by the sudden change

Hawkins, what

said to Florence

thought

way for them to

in his mind, Ernest opened the door

into the house, he knitted his black

rack in the hallway and the women’s shoes that were originally placed on

looked over and found that the bags that were originally hung

knitted his brows and changed into a pair of slippers and then headed towards

not closed and

bedroom and turned on the light,

Where was Florence?

perched with

the

of that

to move out of his house after

she took away all of her

resist being with

burning in his

his phone and unlocked

please try it later.”

He then made a phone call to

Hawkins.” Timothy’s nervous voice sounded from

a matter of fact, Timothy hadn’t left the community. After all, his boss Ernest was in

that he had made

didn’t beat around the bush and gave a concise order, “Find out

Fraser was not in the

came back to have a sleep after getting off work, but it seemed like a big event had

didn’t dare to waste a single minute and

call, he immediately called his man. He had a hunch that if he failed to find out Florence’s whereabouts or exceeded the time limit, Ernest

call and walked

parked at the entrance, he walked over,

a minute after he gave the order, but he now asked in a cold voice, “Have you found

of voice was

shivered and replied

gush of tremendous grievance in