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.

patted his chest and made a promise. “Ms. Fraser, please rest assured. I’ll make it

done well. It’s about life and

her words, Florence rushed out of the

rush back to the hospital entrance to wait for

or heard the notice pretty soon

taxi as soon as coming out of the

news! Please come to the First Hospital of City N. Florence Fraser is waiting for you

broadcast was quite emotional, completely showing

bit, then felt

heard the notice, she wondered if Collin

He must, right?

wished that she could have wings

notice, the

happened? The radio has crosstalk. It repeated broadcasting such a notice. I’m afraid my ears will be numb after

the driver tried

broadcast again on the channel. When he switched

of patience. “Holy shit! Was the radio station attacked by

it wasn’t a virus. It was because of money

hurt. Let me

hand, ready to switch it off. Florence’s

she stopped him, “Please

all the time. Why are you listening to it?

pay you three times the fare. Please send me to the First Hospital of City N as soon as possible,”

the driver didn’t think about anything else. He became fully concentrated and sped his car, passing

on the buildings -- all the words were bold and enlarged, rolling long on the

praised the TV station for being so

the TV station she had been to couldn’t be able to do so many things in such a short time. It was

in City N from different businesses immediately

waist-drum teams on the street. They were playing drums and singing at the beat: “Collin Campbell, bad news! Please come to the First Hospital of City N. Florence Fraser is waiting for

was looking for Collin had been spread

Florence to the entrance of the hospital at a speed

money notes into