My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Harold strode over, looking at Florence with a long face.

He said jokingly and ironically, “Hi, Mrs. Hawkins. What a coincidence! Nice to see you here.”

Florence was a bit taken aback, feeling quite surprised to see Harold.

However, Stanford’s face was darkened. Mrs. Hawkins? What did the brat call Florence?

He was unhappy. He asked Florence, “Is this your friend?”

Looking at Harold, Florence couldn’t help but think of Ernest, with whom she had nothing to do with now. In this case, was Harold still her friend?

At last, she still nodded. She stood up and greeted Harold politely, “Hi Mr. Hammer, nice to see you too. I didn’t know you also like this place.”

“Of course. Otherwise, how could I meet you here? Right, Mrs. Hawkins?”

Harold smiled, gazing at Stanford. He asked in a sharp tone, “By the way, Mrs. Hawkins, who is this? I’ve never met him before. Could you do an introduction between us, please?”

Harold’s sarcasm made Stanford frown unhappily. His threatening gaze fell on Harold.

His gaze was as cold as the arctic ice, stabbing onto Harold. The latter felt a chill rising from his spine. Harold felt frightened.

He realized that this man was emanating a strong aura.

Harold wondered who he was.

Florence didn’t feel their secret fight. Reaching out and holding Stanford’s hand, she made him stand up.

Harold looked at their held hands, his face becoming longer. All his fear immediately turned into anger and hostility.

No matter how tough this man was, he was Ernest’s rival in love. Harold insisted on being against him.

“Mrs. Hawkins, it seems you are quite close to each other.”

Holding his arms, Harold put a wry smile on his face.

“Yeah. We’re quite close.”

Florence nodded. She pulled Stanford and took a step forward. “Let me introduce him to you -- he is Stanford Fraser, my older brother.”

“My biological older brother,” added she immediately.

Harold was suddenly startled. His folded hands dropped from his chest.

He wondered if he had misheard. Florence’s biological older brother?

that the man

realized that he

He felt so embarrassed.

what made his face wrinkled. He wiped his

to meet you. I’m Harold Hammer, Florence’s

offer his hand, just staring at Harold

parted. He uttered icily cold words, “What

was still single

how unhappy Stanford was, Harold wanted to wipe off the cold sweat that oozed on his forehead. He originally had come here for trouble, but it was the wrong way. Now he found

Stanford disliked him, Harold

disliked because of him, Harold felt that he would be doomed

ingratiated, “I was...

moment, Harold would rather be beaten to death by Stanford instead of turning Ernest

Stanford creased his brow.

if he was giving an order, “From now on, don’t

I’ll remember it, Mr.

Harold

Stanford looked less annoyed.

aside,

Harold called her Mrs. Hawkins because of her

in the outsiders’ opinions, she had nothing to do with Ernest

he didn’t look friendly to Harold. After drink a glass of liquid toasted by Harold,

enjoy yourselves. Don’t

get closer, but he had to swallow his words

didn’t know his relationship

wouldn’t vent

could only pray

Mrs... Flory, I’ve got to go. Let’s hang out sometime in the future. Let’s have

absent-minded. She nodded in agreement casually, “All

left in a bad

at the disappointed Harold, Anthony felt

happened? Is that man truly

with Florence, and the latter had a

shook his head. “He’s not

then. He’s not her boyfriend.

sigh of relief, looking disdainfully at

her boyfriend, he’s Florence’s biological brother. And

Anthony was speechless.

also made trouble for Ernest. If he knew that I’ve offended his future brother-in-law, he would beat me to death. Anthony, you

Anthony snapped in

head to look over at Florence,