My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

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.

turned his gaze away from Florence. He coldly looked at the crowded group of people and his tone

of low-level game shouldn’t appear

playground. Also, it was

“Alright, Mr. Hawkins.”

leader of the people did not dare to 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 dared to fully agree

was so shocked that she froze. Ernest’s intention

he, a person who never cared about the surrounding things cared if a game was

dislike her so

doll and her

look of hugging the doll tightly, Ernest became

to step the game here but also wanted to euthanize the doll

show that

liked him from

Ernest’s body became slightly more intense. His thin lips were pursed into a cold and

she was just an unimportant stranger

figure walked past in front of her with a light wave of

her eyes to look at his back. Coldly and indifferently, he

and farther as if he had

it almost suffocated her. Florence already could not remember she had seen Ernest’s

always used to walk towards her in the

after Ernest left. It was terribly silent. The agony almost swallowed up Florence and broke her last

always so painful to see

you here? I’ve looking for you for a long time. I thought you’ve gone

Seeing that she was fine, he heaved a sigh

was when he did not

where Florence was blankly staring. Her

a while, what was wrong with

looking. In addition to the crowd that came back and

said, “Flory,

if Florence did not hear it, she stood stiffly without moving and

no longer existed. The heart-breaking pain was as if a hole had been dug

So painful.

became anxious. He stood in front of Florence and

volume slightly increased, “Flory, what’s wrong with you?