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!”

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

a man’s heart but you played such

undistinguished blames kept attacking

crowd didn’t hide their disgust and

they almost had offended Ernest just because of Annabelle. If that happened, no

expected the situation would turn to be

at the same time, Ernest would dump Florence.

noble and superior man like Ernest would choose to protect Florence without even asking

could he believe in

was also frightened a lot. Ernest protected Florence so directly and

to think about her price

and blames, she pulled

I didn’t mean to do it for real. Could you please help me for the sake that we used to date? Help me

cold, emanating

was always a gentleman, but at this moment, he had completely lost his charm. He

Annabelle coldly, he squeezed his curse between his teeth, stressing each syllable, “Not only Ernest

her hand that was pulling his wrist, his knuckled fingers

increased strength from his grip paled her face immediately,

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

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

have a smile on his mouth corners, but he looked like Satan who just

looked dark and

be fearful for the man whose heart she had been longing so much to

to escape away from him

Mr. Myron. Please have mercy. Please

miserable. She couldn’t care about her

She was scared.

She became indeed fearful.

want to expect anything else but only to survive, living

“Annabelle, you know what?”

gloominess, Reynold looked so horrified. He squatted down

his face, his eyes were

about my relationship with Florence.

He talked to Annabelle