My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Harold hurriedly explained, “I met Florence and Stanford in the bar last night. He is Florence’s older brother. Although I didn’t talk much with him, I can tell he’s not simple. Besides, he has a strong desire for possession towards Florence. He was determined to take away her.

“Just now when Timothy was arranging, he must have sensed something wrong. That’s why he changed the flight immediately and took Florence to the flight to Paris instead.”

Ernest looked as if he was in a huge shock, looking t the man on the screen in disbelief.

He said in an extremely hoarse voice, “Come again? Who is he to Florence?”

Harold was confused, wondering why Ernest cared about that point at this moment. Hadn’t he known that Florence’s older brother had come to City N?

He repeated patiently, “He’s Florence’s older brother, the biological one.”

He was Florence’s brother.

It was her brother!

It wasn’t her new boyfriend!

Ernest was shocked. All the depression in his heart vanished in an instant. It turned out that he had misunderstood her.

It turned out that she hadn’t fallen in love with another man or been dating another man.

The intimate interactions that he had seen were just because they were siblings.

Ernest couldn’t help but curled up his lips into a smile, his heart full of joy.

It turned out that Florence always belonged to him from the beginning to the end.

Harold gaped at the smile on Ernest’s face, his expression changing dramatically. He wondered if Ernest was driven nuts by his anger because he failed to keep Florence stay.

In a panic, he said, “Ernest, calm down. Although we didn’t keep Florence stay, we still have the chance. We can fly to Paris immediately. Perhaps we can catch up with her.”

“Okay.”

Ernest said to Timothy in a deep voice. “Keep an eye on the airports in Paris. Book me the earliest flight. I’ll fly over as soon as possible.”

Upon hearing the order, Timothy was stunned for a moment. Keeping an eye on the airports in Paris?

Hawkins was way

still answered

stop at all. Immediately, he took a private jet and flew to the airport of Paris where Florence’s flight

at the same time as the flight that Florence had taken, which had received the notice from Ernest’s men before

and rushed over to look for

to Ernest in a hurry. Sweat oozed on his forehead, and he

I’m

hearing his apology, Ernest had a bad

a few words from his throat, “What happened?

landed, we checked all the passengers one after another and compared them with the photos, but we... didn’t find the person you are looking

find her. Ernest wondered if that

did board this flight in

else could happen during the

felt an emptiness in

had never encountered anything that he couldn’t handle before. Always, he could control everything in his hands

hunch that kept telling him that probably it

Did she get off on the way? Have you checked each passenger

person in charge had more cold sweat on his forehead. He explained in a panic, “Mr. Hammer, we’ve looked through the passengers several times indeed, but we couldn’t find her. We’re also confused. Besides, Mr.

the surveillance video as well. When they failed to find her, they couldn’t believe

could those three people vanish without any

are so useless!” Harold scolded him fiercely, feeling his

they would find Florence in Paris.

must be

was far more capable

to hide Florence, in such a big world, it would be

matter. He’s such

his thin lips, his

him several times. She even bid him farewell. She didn’t look that she would

Stanford had done

to dodge him, Ernest realized that he could try to

he pulled out the cell phone

The subscriber you dialed is power off.

cold robotic female voice