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

he still answered immediately, “Yes,

Immediately, he took a private jet and flew to the airport of Paris

time as the flight that Florence had

and rushed over to look

in a hurry. Sweat oozed on his

Hawkins, I’m

hearing his apology, Ernest had a bad

he squeezed a few words from his throat, “What

passengers one after

didn’t find her. Ernest wondered if that meant that Florence wasn’t on

could it possible? From the surveillance video, she did board this flight in City N. How could she be missing when

else could happen during

looked extremely annoyed. He felt an

in his hands without any

a bad hunch that kept telling him that probably it

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

panic, “Mr. Hammer, we’ve looked through the passengers several times indeed, but we couldn’t find her. We’re also confused. Besides, Mr. Hawkins’ men were also there when we were looking for her. We did try our

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

people vanish without any

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

that they would find Florence in Paris. Unexpectedly, they still

trick must

far more capable

intentionally wanted to hide Florence, in such a big world, it would be extremely hard for them to

this matter. He’s such a bad man. Florence

pressed his thin lips,

him several times. She even

certain that Stanford had done some

Florence didn’t want to dodge him, Ernest realized that he could try to call

pulled out the cell

sorry. The subscriber you dialed is power

the cold robotic female voice from his