My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Yes, Ma’am.”

Florence greeted politely and her hand was held by Georgia amiably.

In the past, Georgia also loved to hold Florence’s hand like this with a kind face. At that time, Florence still felt that she was really a particularly nice old woman and perhaps she really liked her. But she only realized in the end that what Georgia liked were her background and identity.

Besides, Georgia had long known her identity but she had never said anything to her.

Florence did not dare to think deeply about the schemes that were used.

She kept a polite smile and followed Georgia to sit down.

“Flory, Grandma is really happy that you can come.”

She looked at Florence. Her wrinkled face was with obvious guilt, “Regarding the matter of your family background, it’s Grandma’s fault. I’m too selfish.

I originally planned to set you up with Ernest and let you two get married first and I’ll tell you this matter after the marriage and bring you home to acknowledge your biological parents. Although I didn’t intend to keep you in the dark for long, I’ve also tricked you to get married.”

If Florence was taken back to acknowledge her biological parents after the marriage, there was a marriage contract. So, even if the Fraser family did not agree, they also had to agree.

As for what kind of cooperation that involved benefits would the two families have, Florence could not figure it out and she also did not want to think about it.

She forced herself to curl into a smile.

“Ma’am, I know that everyone has their own standpoint for benefits so I really don’t blame you. These are all the matter in the past and I hope you won’t take it to heart anymore.”

“You’re really a good person. Unfortunately, alas, I’m the one who has held up you and Ernest.”

Georgia lamented.

Florence pursed her lips and did not say anything more.

In fact, Ma’am did not know that Ernest totally did not intend to get engaged in the beginning so the first time they met, he and she agreed to fake the engagement. Afterward, he really wanted to marry her and the reason for this was just because he found out her identity.

It was just a relationship of making use of her so it was not considered unfortunate.

“Well, let’s stop talking about this. Since we’re all together tonight, let’s have a good meal. Just treat the previous matters as the matters in the past. In the future, everyone will still be friends.”

Georgia smiled and comforted Florence.

Florence was a little embarrassed. She nodded.

the waiter came over again and opened the

was still someone

take a look and she surprisingly saw that it

was wearing a black suit and still looked very handsome. But, his face seemed to have lost some weight and his contours

come too. She was not prepared

that he would see Florence here too. He froze for a moment and

the same spot

gazed at Georgia without looking at Florence

you have a guest, I’ll

“Wait!”

called Ernest to keep him

of you to come tonight as I have something to say. Even if you want to leave, give Grandma some respect and listen to

darkened. After being silent for a moment, he walked over

other side of Georgia,

bad when she looked at him who was opposite

keep calm but her fingers were about to crush the

but he was sick

estranged from each other more and more as they became

tonight was destined

the two people who did not look well, she sighed helplessly. Their relationship was worse than what she had

there were no love feelings between

“Waiter, serve the food.”

Georgia beckoned and ordered.

he came here today was not to have a meal but Georgia obviously did not

was prepared long ago. Very soon, several waiters lined

up a bottle of red wine and

stopped, “Ma’am, I’ll do it

have low alcohol

poured the wine into

changed. After so many years, this was the first time that he saw

Grandma

Georgia picked up another glass of wine again and poured it for herself and then also intended to pour

I need to drive so I

come to pick

words and insisted to pour the wine into his

domineering, he would always

pouring the wine, Georgia’s face looked

tonight is that I have something to