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 us? You are the scheming and hypocritical

but you played such a dirty trick. You don’t

undistinguished blames kept

hide their

Annabelle. If that happened, no matter how wealthy or powerful their families were, they would be doomed

paled. She had never expected the situation would

the same time, Ernest

like Ernest

believe in Florence so

hateful, Annabelle was so embarrassed. She was also frightened a lot. Ernest protected Florence so directly and even embarrassed

didn’t have the guts to think

the insults and blames, she

do it for real. Could you please help me for the sake that we used

looked indifferent and cold, emanating an icily cold

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

squeezed his curse between his teeth, stressing each syllable, “Not

that was pulling his wrist, his knuckled fingers tightened

paled her face immediately,

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

at her. The lights fell on

his mouth corners, but he looked like Satan who just crawled up from

looked dark and

fearful for

escape away from him

have mercy. Please let go of

beg him while crying, looking so miserable. She

She was scared.

She became indeed fearful.

to expect anything else but only to survive,

“Annabelle, you know what?”

so horrified. He

smile on his face, his eyes

right about my relationship with Florence. We’re

low. He talked to Annabelle word by