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?

out that the man wasn’t

that he had

He felt so embarrassed.

on his face turned into a bright smile what made his face wrinkled. He

to meet you. I’m Harold Hammer,

didn’t offer his hand, just

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

sister was

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 himself

how much Stanford disliked him, Harold wondered if he

felt that he would be doomed millions of

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

rather be beaten to death by

Stanford creased his brow.

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

Sure. I’ll remember

an ingratiating smile, Harold almost kissed his

Stanford looked less annoyed.

was standing aside,

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

the outsiders’ opinions,

After drink a glass of liquid toasted by Harold, Stanford

ahead and enjoy yourselves. Don’t waste your time

get closer, but he had

Stanford didn’t know his relationship

hoped that he wouldn’t vent his anger

could only pray

I’ve got to go. Let’s hang out sometime in

still absent-minded. She nodded in agreement

left in a bad

disappointed Harold,

Harold, he asked, “What happened? Is

Florence, and the latter had a new boyfriend. That meant they couldn’t reconcile

shook his head.

not her boyfriend. Why

a sigh of relief, looking disdainfully at Harold,

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

Anthony was speechless.

his future brother-in-law,

Anthony snapped in

his head to look over at Florence,