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

shocked, he still answered immediately,

he took a private jet and flew to the airport of Paris where Florence’s flight was

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

of the jet and rushed over

in a hurry. Sweat oozed on his forehead, and

Hawkins, I’m sorry,

apology, Ernest had a bad hunch, his face falling

at the man, he squeezed a few words from his throat, “What

the passengers one after another and compared them

that meant that Florence

she did board this flight in City N. How could she be missing when the

happen during

felt an emptiness in his heart

had never encountered anything that he couldn’t handle before. Always, he could control everything in his hands without any mistake. However, at this moment,

feel easy until he could see Florence. There was a bad hunch that kept telling him that probably it would be quite difficult for him

board this flight. Did she get off on the way? Have you

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. Hawkins’ men were also there when we were looking for her.

When they failed to find her, they couldn’t

people

it! You are so useless!” Harold scolded

would find Florence in Paris.

trick must be done by

was far more capable than

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

done some tricks behind this matter. He’s such a

his thin lips, his

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

Stanford had done some

didn’t want to dodge him, Ernest realized that

out the cell

sorry. The subscriber you dialed

heard the cold robotic