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. Fraser,

done well. It’s about life and

her words, Florence rushed

the hospital entrance to wait

the notice pretty soon and arrive at the entrance earlier

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

First Hospital of City

was quite emotional, completely showing how

a bit, then

was quite efficient. Since she had heard the notice, she wondered if

He must, right?

was expecting so eagerly. She wished that she could have

to the repeated notice, the taxi driver was

It repeated broadcasting such a notice. I’m afraid my ears will be numb after listening

driver

the channel. When he switched to the next one,

patience. “Holy shit! Was the

a virus. It was because

hurt. Let me turn it

hand, ready to switch it off. Florence’s

she stopped him, “Please

the time.

me to the First Hospital of City N as soon

think about anything else. He became fully concentrated and sped his

out of the window. Looking at those commercials on the buildings -- all the words

praised the TV station for being so

things in such a short time.

in City N from different businesses immediately worked hard to

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

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

sent Florence to the entrance of the hospital at a speed that

number of money notes into the driver’s hands. Then she got