My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Take it easy,” Ernest uttered a few words, his thin lips apart.

His words seemed to have certain magical power. It calmed down Florence, whose heart that had jumped into her throat fell back to her chest.

However, her face was turning more reddened.

Ernest looked forward. In his charming eyes, only Florence existed. With her in his arms, he strode out of the banquet hall.

The onlookers made a wide way for them consciously.

Their gazes followed them in respect, fear, and incredibility.

Florence couldn’t feel any disdain or mockery at all. The rumors were completely changed because of this man who was holding her.

She looked at him, her heart sped up.

It seemed that something had broken through the solid wall in her heart, unearthed.

Only Ernest could be so protective of her and save her without questioning her when she was so embarrassed, blocking all the harm from her and protecting her.

From the very beginning to the end, Ernest didn’t spare any look at anyone else. Carrying Florence in his arms, he strode away.

Holding her in public, he wanted all of the attendees to understand his treasure and affection for Florence. He was doting his fiancée very much.

Since the woman who was loved and treasured by Ernest so much, who would be the bold one risking his or her own life to provoke her again?

All of them could tell the affection between the couple-to-be, and no one else could step in at all.

For such love birds, how could any of them cheat on the other?

It was so ridiculous.

Besides, Reynold also made an apology and admitted, which meant that Florence was innocent.

Annabelle was bullshitting!

All their disdainful and blaming gazes fell on Annabelle.

Someone openly scolded her, “Annabelle, where do you think you are standing in? How dared you bullshit here! You even have the balls to insult Mr. Hawkins and Ms. Fraser. You must have a death wish!”

you playing the monkey tricks with us? You are the scheming and

you. You just want to gain a man’s heart but you played such a

undistinguished blames

hide their

that happened, no matter how

expected the situation would turn to be like

men at the same time, Ernest would dump Florence. And Reynold would dump Florence as well because of his

understand why a noble and superior man like Ernest would choose to protect

he believe

Florence so directly and even embarrassed Reynold in public, so it also meant that she had offended that superior man

to think about her

she pulled Reynold’s wrist in

to do it for real. Could you please help me for the sake

and cold, emanating an

he had completely lost

between his teeth, stressing each syllable, “Not only Ernest Hawkins but also I won’t let go of you

hand that was pulling his wrist, his

from his grip paled her face immediately, and Annabelle

over her body. She begged while sobbing, “Reynold, let go of

stood straight, looking down at her. The lights fell on his head and hair, his face

on his mouth corners, but he

looked dark and

be fearful for the man whose

escape

Myron. Please have mercy. Please let go of

while crying, looking so miserable. She

She was scared.

She became indeed fearful.

want to expect anything else but only to survive, living on in

“Annabelle, you know what?”

of gloominess, Reynold looked so horrified. He squatted

a smile on his face,

about my relationship with Florence. We’re not just

He talked to Annabelle word by