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.”

Ernest uttered two words without looking up at

his hands awkwardly. After hesitating for a while, he seemed to finally pluck up

Hawkins, Ms. Fraser

out now,” Ernest interrupted his unfinished words coldly. The pressure in the office went down

had been working with Ernest for so many years. He

in person, asking him to pass her message to

not to disobey

what he was going to say

inwardly for

at two o’clock in the afternoon. She’s leaving in a few hours. After she’s left, we don’t know when she will come

City N, so probably she would never come

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

have the guts

his words, Timothy glanced at the man behind the desk with a sense of guilt and panic, only

pen in his

the office

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

trembled, pressing his

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

look like that he would go after Ms. Fraser, which disappointed Timothy

expressionlessly. Then he picked up another one and continued

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

passing Georgia’s message, he could only leave the office in silence

quieted down

writing on the paper

“Pat.”

plopped down from the pen that was busy

taken aback. Lowering his head, he saw the carved smiling face on

a

pen. Accidentally, he used it

his suppressed feelings surged again. Everything

a pumping pain in

in thought for a

patience to finish reading the documents in

felt

clock on the wall, it was almost half-past

take off in one and

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