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

that he had

He felt so embarrassed.

bright smile what made his face wrinkled. He wiped his

meet you. I’m

offer his hand, just staring at

uttered icily cold words, “What did you call

younger sister was still

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

Since Harold could tell how much Stanford disliked him, Harold wondered if he would dislike

because of him, Harold felt that he

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

to death by Stanford instead

Stanford creased his brow.

a serious tone as if he was giving an order, “From now on, don’t call her in that

remember it, Mr.

ingratiating smile, Harold almost kissed his

Stanford looked less annoyed.

standing aside, lost in

her Mrs. Hawkins because of her engagement to Ernest, but now he said

outsiders’ opinions, she had nothing to do with Ernest

look friendly to Harold. After drink

ahead and enjoy yourselves. Don’t

words to get closer, but he

Stanford didn’t know his relationship with

hoped that he wouldn’t vent his anger

could only pray like

to go. Let’s hang out sometime in the future. Let’s have a

She nodded

in

disappointed Harold,

asked, “What happened? Is that man truly

latter had a

shook his head.

then. He’s not her boyfriend. Why are

breathed a sigh of relief, looking disdainfully at Harold,

upset. “Although he’s not her boyfriend, he’s Florence’s biological brother. And I’ve

Anthony was speechless.

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

deserved it,” Anthony snapped

head to look over at