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 wasn’t

that he

He felt so embarrassed.

his face wrinkled.

meet you. I’m

hand, just staring at Harold

thin lips parted. He uttered icily cold words, “What did you

was still single and

forehead. He originally had come here for trouble, but it was the wrong way. Now he found himself

much Stanford disliked him, Harold wondered

Harold felt that he would be doomed millions

awkward smile, he ingratiated, “I was... just

rather be beaten to death by Stanford instead of turning

Stanford creased his brow.

was giving

I’ll remember

ingratiating smile, Harold almost kissed his

Stanford looked less annoyed.

aside,

past, Harold called her Mrs. Hawkins because of her engagement to Ernest, but

the outsiders’ opinions, she

Harold. After

enjoy yourselves. Don’t waste

get closer, but he had

know his relationship

wouldn’t

only

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

still absent-minded. She nodded in

left in

the disappointed Harold, Anthony

asked, “What happened? Is that

already called off his engagement with Florence, and the latter

his head. “He’s not her

not her boyfriend. Why are you so

of relief, looking disdainfully at Harold, who made

he’s not her boyfriend, he’s Florence’s biological

Anthony was speechless.

“I’ve also made trouble for Ernest. If he knew that I’ve offended his future brother-in-law, he would beat

it,” Anthony snapped in

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