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

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 of

blames kept

didn’t hide their disgust and

If that happened, no matter

expected the situation would

that Florence was dating two men at the same

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

believe in Florence so

directly and even embarrassed Reynold in

to think about her price should pay after

and blames, she

me for the sake that we used to date? Help me put some good words in front

indifferent and cold,

but at this moment, he had completely lost

stressing each syllable, “Not only Ernest Hawkins but also I won’t let go

gripped her hand that was pulling

face immediately,

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

her. The lights fell on his head and

seemed to have a smile on his mouth corners, but he looked like Satan who just crawled up

dark and

to be fearful for

to escape away from him

sorry, Mr. Myron. Please have mercy. Please let go

beg him while crying, looking so miserable. She couldn’t care about her public image as a gentlewoman at

She was scared.

She became indeed fearful.

to expect anything else but only to survive,

“Annabelle, you know what?”

looked so horrified. He squatted down and approached

his face, his eyes were still cold with

about my relationship with Florence. We’re

was pretty low. He talked to Annabelle word