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.”

words without looking up at him

while, he seemed to finally pluck

Ms. Fraser

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

Obviously, he could feel a chill rising from his soles. He had been working with Ernest for so many years. He knew it clearly

just called him in person, asking him

to disobey her

he was going to say was quite important to

encouraged himself inwardly for a

continued, “Please excuse me, Mr. Hawkins. I must finish my words -- 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 know when

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 himself and spoke all

he didn’t have the guts to finish them

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

in his hands snapped

the

In a frozen voice, he said, “If you

trembled, pressing his

still wanted to ask if Ernest wanted to go after Ms. Fraser at this critical moment. Mr. Hawkins should act as soon as possible.

like that he would go after Ms.

expressionlessly. Then he picked up another one and continued to

the same as

Georgia’s message, he could only leave the office

quieted down

the sound of writing on the paper was

“Pat.”

black plopped down from the pen that was busy writing. The ink drop stained the signature, making it

his head, he saw the carved smiling face on the

a gift

he had put away this pen. Accidentally, he used

the pen, his suppressed feelings surged again. Everything

had a pumping pain

thought for a long time as if the

reading the documents

just felt annoyed and

the clock on the wall, it

flight would take off in

kept pushing him away and