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.

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

game shouldn’t appear in the playground.

Also, it was so efficient to attract traffic, how would it be considered low-level? How come they felt

“Alright, Mr. Hawkins.”

was really because Mr. Hawkins’s

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

surrounding things cared if a game was low-level? Unless it was because of her

he really dislike her

of pains in her heart. Florence tightly hugged the doll and her fingernails almost pinched into the fluff before she could control

Florence’s look of hugging the doll

game here but also wanted to euthanize the doll

show

him from beginning

were pursed into a cold and

just an unimportant stranger

a light wave of

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

he had

was so painful that it almost suffocated her. Florence already could not remember she had seen Ernest’s back for how many

who always used to walk towards

left. It was terribly

painful to

here? I’ve looking for you

while panting. Seeing that she

God knew how anxious he was when he did not see

direction where Florence was blankly staring. Her expression

been a while, what was

In addition to the crowd that came back and forth, he did not see any

hurriedly said, “Flory,

Florence did not hear it, she

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

So painful.

stood in front of Florence and grabbed

what’s wrong

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