My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Stanford glanced through the room quickly, only to find that Florence didn’t want to take along a lot of things with her.

Only she knew why she wouldn’t take them with her.

Instead of asking, Stanford smiled. He took the initiative to take over the suitcase in Florence’s hands and then pulled it downstairs.

There was a luxurious car parking outside his villa quite long ago.

Collin was sitting in the car with both hands on the window. He waved at Florence when seeing her.

“Flory, I’ll fly you to Europe!”

Stanford glared at him disdainfully. “Shut up! It’s not your turn yet.”

Collin curled his lips. Stanford had gone too far. Without Collin, they probably hadn’t found Florence yet.

What Stanford was doing was to kick down the ladder.

However, Stanford didn’t feel guilty at all. He helped Florence sit in the passenger’s seat, far away from Collin.

Collin felt so upset. Obviously, Stanford was showing off that he had a younger sister, wasn’t he?

Florence didn’t care much about how those two men teased each other. She turned around and looked at the villa that was farther and farther away. She knew clearly that she had set off on the new journey.

After she left, probably she wouldn’t come back forever.

‘Farewell, City N,’ her inner voice said.

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In the CEO’s office, the Hawkins Group.

“Knock. Knock. Knock.”

Suddenly there were some knocks on the door of the quiet office.

Ernest was reading documents. Without raising his head, he said, “Enter.”

The glass door was open. Timothy walked into the office. He looked quite hesitant and uneasy.

Walking to the desk and stopped, he said gingerly, “Mr. Hawkins, I have something to report.”

without looking up at him

hesitating for a while, he seemed to finally pluck up his courage

Ms.

to tell me about her, you can get out now,” Ernest interrupted

soles. He had been working with Ernest for so many years. He knew it clearly that he would survive only

Mrs. Hawkins just called him in person, asking him

not to disobey

believed what he was going to say was quite important to Mr. Hawkins

encouraged himself inwardly for a while.

Ms. Fraser’s flight will take off at two o’clock in the afternoon. She’s leaving in a few hours. After she’s left, we don’t

is now unattached to City N, so probably she would never come back

in your whole life. Mr. Hawkins, I believe you still should fight for it,” Timothy nerved himself and spoke all the words in one breath

the guts to finish

glanced at the man behind the desk with a sense of guilt and panic, only to find Ernest creased his good-looking

pen in his hands snapped into

in the

voice, he said, “If you talk nonsense again,

pressing

Fraser at this critical moment. Mr. Hawkins should act as

like that he would go after Ms.

away expressionlessly. Then he picked up another one and continued to sign on

smoothly and turned pages fast, looking exactly the same as usual. He wasn’t influenced by Florence’s

message, he could only leave the office in

office quieted

the sound of writing on the

“Pat.”

of black plopped down from the pen that was busy writing. The ink drop stained the

Lowering his head, he

pen was a

this pen. Accidentally, he used it

surged again. Everything about Florence kept flashing

had a pumping pain

he was lost in thought for

patience to finish reading the documents in front of

felt annoyed

wall, it was almost

in one

he wanted to ask her to stay. However, he had tried several times, but she kept pushing him away and distanced herself away from him again and again. No matter