My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 347: Even If It Is an Embrace, So What?

Florence’s entire body stiffened.

After quite a while, she only then turned her head very slowly and saw the face that had appeared in her dream countless times.

Ernest, it was really him!

Time seemed to have stopped in a flash. Florence’s eyes reddened. Only God knew how much she missed him and how much she missed his embrace.

Ernest looked at the woman in his arms in a complicated mood. He then turned his eyes to look at the oversized doll she was holding in her arms. His gaze abruptly became cold.

Not far away, the man who was surrounded by a group of women was shooting. Based on what the women shouted, it was easy to understand that he was trying to win another doll.

Florence wanted to get it?

So, now only did he learn that she actually like this kind of stuff that was for little girls.

Only then did Ernest suddenly feel that he still did not really know her. She did not need him to know her either as she was only willing to frankly show her true preferences and joy in front of another man.

He felt extremely bad and angry. He was so annoyed that he was like an erupted volcano that wanted to destroy everything in front of him.

Ernest’s face looked even worse and he looked very dangerous.

Staying in his arms, Florence could feel a piercing coldness and the coldness was facing her directly. It seemed that he detested her very much.

The matter that she was in his arms let him feel very disgusted.

The emotion that surged in her mind was instantly clouded with a grey layer. It became so ridiculous.

Florence gritted her teeth and detached herself from Ernest’s arms. Her eyes flashed and she pretended to be calm, saying.

“Thank you.”

The voice sounded as if they were estranged from each other.

It was like they were strangers who never knew each other.

Ernest’s face became even colder and more indifferent.

Apparently, she never showed a friendly expression to him. It was like that in the past and now, it was even worse.

Florence. He coldly looked at the crowded group of people and his tone

shouldn’t appear in the playground. Remove

standard of every playground. Also, it was so

“Alright, Mr. Hawkins.”

say anything despite having doubts inwardly. It was really because Mr. Hawkins’s hostility was too intense so they were so frightened that they only

that she froze. Ernest’s intention of picking on this game

if a game was low-level?

really dislike

Florence tightly hugged the doll and her fingernails almost pinched into the fluff before she could

at Florence’s look of hugging the doll tightly, Ernest

not only wanted to step the game here but

point? Was it to show that he

him from

into a cold

was just an

in front of her with a light wave of wind. The scent that Florence felt incomparably familiar almost got

his back. Coldly and indifferently, he gradually disappeared

and farther as if he had walked

it almost suffocated her. Florence already could not remember

man who always used to walk towards her in the past was

after Ernest left. It was terribly silent. The agony almost swallowed up

was always so painful to see

why are you here? I’ve looking for you for a long

to Florence while panting. Seeing that she

when

blankly staring. Her expression on

while, what was

to the crowd that came

said, “Flory, what’s

if Florence did not hear it,

and it was so quiet as if it no longer existed. The heart-breaking pain was as if a hole

So painful.

in front

slightly increased, “Flory, what’s

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