My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“All of them? Right now?”

Alfred gaped, looking as if he was in a dilemma. “Well... all those commercials were reserved by all sponsors in advance, and a lot of interests are involved. Besides, it’s quite troublesome to change all of them so suddenly. How about giving us some time to talk to them?”

Time? What Florence lacked the most was time.

She hadn’t been out of the hospital for a long time, wondering how Ernest was doing now.

“I don’t have time to wait at all. You must replace them right now,” said Florence anxiously.

She pulled out a check from her pocket and handed it to Alfred. “This is the deposit for you. After it’s done, I promise you that the Hawkins family can meet one request from your TV station.”

A request to the Hawkins family? It was such a precious thing in City N.

Alfred immediately changed his mind. He looked down and saw that it was a ten-million check in his hands.

And the signature was from Ernest.

If it was Florence’s signature, although she was Ernest’s fiancée, Alfred would still doubt if she could make the promise on the behalf of the Hawkins family. However, he had seen the check with Ernest’s signature.

That meant Florence was doing it on behalf of Ernest.

Ernest was the CEO of the Hawkins Group, and he was also in charge of the Hawkins family. Whatever he said would be on the half of the whole family.

Alfred immediately hesitated no more. With a smile, he said, “Okay. Ms. Fraser, no matter how much we would have to pay, I’ll make it done for you right now. Who are you looking for? What’s the content of your notice? Please come upstairs with me. We’ll change the commercials right now.”

Florence breathed a sigh of relief when hearing it.

Instead of going up, she immediately grabbed a pen and a piece of paper and wrote the notice on it.

“I want you to replace the commercials with this notice, including all the audio equipment. They must broadcast this notice continuously. I must find him. ASAP!”

Alfred took a glance at the notice. It was quite simple: “Collin Campbell, bad news! Please come to the First Hospital of City N. Florence Fraser is waiting for you there!”

It would only take them a few seconds to post the notice to replace other commercials.

and made a promise. “Ms.

It’s about life

Florence rushed out of the

had to rush back to the

pretty soon and arrive at the entrance

a taxi as soon as coming out of the TV station. Shortly, she

to the First Hospital of City N. Florence Fraser is waiting for

quite emotional, completely showing

bit, then felt a trace

quite efficient. Since she had heard the notice,

He must, right?

she could have wings

to the repeated notice, the taxi

crosstalk. It repeated broadcasting such a notice. I’m afraid my ears

driver tried to

was broadcast again on the channel. When he

shit! Was the

It was

My ears hurt. Let me turn it

raised his hand, ready to switch

stopped

all the time. Why are you listening to it? Don’t you think it’s

me to the First

He became fully concentrated and

the window. Looking at those commercials on the buildings --

the TV station

to couldn’t be able to do so many things in such a short

companies in City N from different businesses immediately worked hard to make the

singing at the beat: “Collin Campbell, bad news! Please come to the First Hospital of City N. Florence Fraser

than twenty minutes, the news that Florence was looking for Collin had been spread

Florence to the entrance of the hospital at a speed that

large number of money notes into