My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest attracted all of Georgia’s attention and she walked to the bed anxiously.

“Ernest, oh my poor Ernest.”

She held up Ernest’s hand with tears welling up in her eyes.

“Doctor, how’s he?”

“Madame Hawkins, please rest assured. Mr. Hawkins was out of danger now and he will recover after a period of recuperation.”

The doctor replied patiently and let out a sigh of relief.

If not for Collin’s sudden arrival, they would not be able to save Ernest. In that way, they would also suffer.

One of the doctors couldn’t help but sigh emotionally, “Mr. Chapman is really outstanding. He’s so young, but he has made extraordinary achievements in medicine. It’s safe to say that he pulled Mr. Hawkins out of the hell just now. I will die without regret for I got the rare change to witness his operation just now.”

They were all world-famous doctors and were all leading persons in their professions. However, in front of Collin, they were like elementary school students and they all thought that they knew a little.

They were much inferior to Collin.

Seeing that all the doctors were complimenting Collin, the Hawkins felt bitterness in heart and didn’t dare to say anything else.

Georgia finally rested assured. She grabbed Ernest’s hand and gave an order, “Send him to the ward. Have you arranged someone to watch him?”

The old butler immediately replied, “Yes, Madame.”

Georgia then escorted Ernest to the ward.

She felt comforted when looking at Ernest’s pale face, but there was a touch complicated emotions in her eyes.

She never expected that Collin would show up here. Moreover, Collin’s relationship with Florence made her vigilant.

She had a hunch that this was not that simple.

…

Florence felt that she had a long dream.

A scene appeared again and again in her dream – Ernest pushed her away and was hit by a car. The scene soon became bloody and she held Ernest in her arms, only to feel his body getting cold little by little.

up from the ground, “Let go of

He had died!

No!

accept that and

European-style pattern. The room was

it was simply a

pulled herself together and quickly became sober. She recalled what happened at the door of the operating room

said that he had saved

Ernest was safe now.

up. She abruptly lifted the quilt and jumped out

Ernest

have a check on his

so hurting since he lost

around the unfamiliar room. She hurriedly pushed open the door

ran along the corridor and after a while, she

the staircase, Florence finally had an overall perspective of the

luxurious and

now in a super

that she hadn’t been such a house and the unfamiliar environment made her feel a bit

here any longer and

“Awake?”

moment, a man’s pleasant voice

a silver pajama set. He looked casual and

were as unfathomable as the

moved her lips, asking,

chuckled and elegantly walked

her and said elegantly and gentlemanly, “Flory, my

a bit

also acted gentlemanly, but he called her by her nickname as if he was deliberately narrowing

didn’t detest Florence at

slowly and stiffly shook hands with him. She was still worrying about Ernest and didn’t have the

said, “Mr. Fraser, I have to deal with something

a bit depressed. Their first meeting only lasted for one minute, yet Florence didn’t even ask him about his information and was in a hurry

he was not

he was really handsome, it was really weird for her to appear in the home of a strange