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

After hesitating for a while, he

Ms. Fraser

tell me about her, you can get out now,” Ernest interrupted his unfinished words coldly. The pressure in the office went

a chill rising from his soles. He had been working with Ernest for so many years. He knew it clearly that he would survive only if he shut up

just called him in person,

not to

going to say was quite

encouraged himself inwardly for a while.

flight will take off at two o’clock in the afternoon.

N, so probably she would never come

there and watch her leave. It’ll be the regret in your whole life. Mr. Hawkins, I believe you still should fight for it,” Timothy nerved himself and spoke all the words in one

have the

behind the desk with a sense of guilt and

pen in his hands snapped

in the office

slightly. In a frozen voice, he said, “If you talk nonsense

trembled, pressing his

Ernest wanted to go after Ms. Fraser at this critical moment. Mr. Hawkins should act as soon as possible. Or,

Ernest didn’t look like that he would go after Ms. Fraser, which disappointed Timothy

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

looking exactly the same as usual. He wasn’t influenced

passing Georgia’s message, he could only leave the

office quieted

sound of writing on the paper was

“Pat.”

the pen that was busy writing.

aback. Lowering his head,

a gift from

they broke up, he had put away this pen. Accidentally, he used

pen, his suppressed feelings surged again. Everything about

pumping pain

pen tightly, he was lost in thought for a long time as if the

had no patience to finish reading the documents in front of

felt

the wall, it was

flight would take off in one and a

him away and distanced herself away from him again and again. No matter how much he had tried, he couldn’t make her