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.

away from Florence. He coldly looked at the

shouldn’t appear in the playground.

considered a standard of every playground. Also, it was so efficient to attract

“Alright, Mr. Hawkins.”

not dare to say anything despite having doubts inwardly. It was really because

intention of picking on this game was

game was low-level? Unless it was because of her so he detested this

he really dislike her so

her fingernails almost pinched into the fluff before she could control herself from having a mental

look of hugging the doll tightly, Ernest became

step the game here but

to show that he still cared about

never liked him from

aura around Ernest’s body became slightly more intense. His thin lips were pursed into a cold and harsh straight line. He no longer looked at her, turned around

was just an unimportant stranger on the

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

back. Coldly and indifferently, he gradually

and farther as if he had walked out of

heart. It was so painful that it almost suffocated her.

always used to walk towards her in the past was

to have disappeared after Ernest left. It was

so painful to see

I’ve looking for you for a long time. I thought

while panting. Seeing that she was fine, he

when he did not see her after turning

Florence was blankly staring. Her expression on her face

only been a while, what

she was looking. In addition to the crowd that came back and forth, he

“Flory, what’s wrong with

hear it, she stood

quiet now and it was so quiet as if it no longer

So painful.

He stood in front

what’s wrong

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