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!”

monkey tricks with us? You are

such a disgusting woman like you. You just want to gain a man’s heart but you played such a dirty trick. You don’t deserve to stay in the upper-class at all. You

blames kept attacking

hide their

that happened, no matter how wealthy

the

men at the

she couldn’t understand why a noble and superior man like Ernest would choose to protect Florence without

believe in Florence so

lot. Ernest protected Florence so directly and even embarrassed Reynold in public, so it also

have the guts to think about her price should pay after offending

she pulled Reynold’s

didn’t mean to do it for real. Could you please help me for the sake that we used to date? Help me put some good words in front

and cold, emanating an icily

this moment, he had completely lost his charm. He looked

his teeth, stressing each syllable, “Not only Ernest Hawkins but also I won’t

hand that was pulling his wrist, his knuckled

strength from his grip paled her face immediately, and Annabelle couldn’t stand

She begged while sobbing, “Reynold, let go of me... It hurts... Please have mercy on

down at her. The lights fell on his head and hair, his face was

corners, but he looked like Satan who just crawled up

looked dark

she started to be fearful for the man

escape

Mr. Myron. Please have mercy. Please let go

miserable. She couldn’t care about her

She was scared.

She became indeed fearful.

else but only to survive,

“Annabelle, you know what?”

so horrified. He squatted down and

face, his eyes were still

relationship with Florence. We’re not

voice was pretty low. He