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!”

playing the monkey tricks with

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 are the same

undistinguished blames

their disgust

had offended Ernest just because of Annabelle. If that happened, no matter how wealthy or powerful their families were, they would be doomed

had never expected the situation would

Florence was dating two men at the same

and superior man like Ernest would choose to protect Florence without even asking her for an

he believe in Florence

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

the guts to think

blames, she pulled Reynold’s wrist in a

for the sake that we used to date? Help me

indifferent and cold,

always a gentleman, but at this moment, he had

teeth, stressing each syllable, “Not only Ernest Hawkins

pulling his wrist, his knuckled

strength from his grip paled her face immediately, and

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

on his head and hair, his face was covered

smile on his mouth corners, but he looked like Satan

looked dark and

be fearful for

escape away from him

Myron. Please have

crying, looking so miserable. She couldn’t care about

She was scared.

She became indeed fearful.

didn’t want to expect anything else but only to survive, living on in

“Annabelle, you know what?”

gloominess, Reynold looked so horrified. He squatted down and

on his face, his eyes were still cold

were right about my relationship with Florence.

low. He talked to Annabelle