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

realized that

He felt so embarrassed.

bright smile what made his face wrinkled. He wiped his hands several times before reaching

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

hand, just staring

uttered icily cold

was still

to wipe off the cold sweat that oozed on his forehead. He originally had come here for trouble, but

was Florence’s biological brother. Since Harold could tell how much Stanford disliked him,

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

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

rather be beaten to death

Stanford creased his brow.

he was giving an order, “From now

remember it,

smile, Harold almost

Stanford looked less annoyed.

was standing aside, lost

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

opinions, she had

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

ahead and enjoy yourselves.

to get closer,

didn’t know his relationship

that he wouldn’t vent his

could only pray

go. Let’s hang out sometime in the future.

She nodded in agreement casually, “All

left in a bad

at the disappointed

he asked, “What happened? Is that

off his engagement with Florence, and the latter

his head. “He’s not her

He’s not her boyfriend. Why

looking disdainfully at Harold, who made

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

Anthony was speechless.

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

deserved it,” Anthony snapped

head to look over at Florence, he