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.

--

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.”

words without looking up at him

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

Ms. Fraser

me about her, you can get out now,” Ernest

could feel a chill rising from his soles. He had been working with Ernest for so many years.

called him in person, asking him to

to disobey her

believed what he was going to say

inwardly

-- Ms. Fraser’s flight will take off at two o’clock in the

now unattached to City N, so

can’t just sit 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

didn’t have the guts

finishing his words, Timothy glanced at the man behind the desk with a sense of guilt and panic, only to find Ernest creased his good-looking brows slightly. He looked terribly

pen in his

the

In a frozen voice, he said, “If you

trembled, pressing his lips

at this critical moment. Mr. Hawkins should act as soon as possible. Or, he would be

look like that he would go after

tossed the snapped pen away expressionlessly. Then he picked up another one and continued to sign on

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

passing Georgia’s message, he could only

quieted

of writing on

“Pat.”

down from the pen that was busy writing. The

his head, he

was a

pen. Accidentally, he used it again because the last pen

at the pen, his suppressed feelings surged again. Everything about Florence

a pumping pain in his

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

to finish reading the documents in front

felt

the wall,

off in one

knew how much 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 how much he had tried, he