My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence called Phoebe in advance, telling her that she was moving out.

Phoebe waited for her at home.

Since she used to stay here, Florence had Phoebe’s apartment key. When she arrived, she opened the door herself.

As soon as she walked in, she heard a loud bang. As if some flowers exploded, colorful stripes fell above her head.

Phoebe was standing in front of her and said loudly with a smile, “Flory, congratulations on your success in confession. Wish you and Ernest marry soon and have a baby shortly!”

Florence stiffed. Her heart that she kept pretended calm was like being cut by something all of a sudden.

The wound suppressed by her was exposed immediately, the pain of which making her feel the spasm and suffocation.

“Did you bring Ernest here? I’ve spent a lot of effort on your confession. You should invite me for...” Phoebe wanted Florence to invite her for dinner.

However, as she spoke, she sensed something wrong.

Florence’s face was so pale and her eyes were reddened while she was trying hard to suppress her feelings. However, her feelings had nothing to do with happiness.

Phoebe wondered what happened.

She was shocked. Immediately, she tossed away the cylindrical firework in her hands and walked to Florence in worry.

“Flory, what happened? Did you...” She wondered if Florence failed to confess.

However, Phoebe found it hard to finish her question. It seemed so surprising and impossible to her.

Florence had prepared the confession carefully. Any man would be moved, not to mention that Ernest had liked Florence so much. No matter what, this confession should be succeeded.

But why...

Florence shook her head. Suppressing the sobs in her throat, she said in a light tone, “I have nothing to do with Ernest Hawkins from now on.”

Phoebe gaped in disbelief.

“How could it be...”

It was truly out of her imagination. “Was there an accident? What happened? Please tell me.”

“Flory caught a cold. She can’t stay out too long. We have to pack up her stuff and go home.”

Stanford walked out of the door shadow, standing next to Florence.

soon as his tall and strong figure showed up, Phoebe

her eyes. What a handsome man!

who the handsome man showing up so suddenly was and what his relationship was with Florence because Phoebe heard that he would

enlightened her. Immediately, she pulled Florence

“Who are you?”

of his sister, Stanford wasn’t annoyed.

friend with her. He guessed that Phoebe must be taking care

smile, Stanford reached out his

“Her older brother?”

as I know, there’s no son in the Fraser

I’m Florence’s biological brother from

spoke, his tone raised a bit as if he

than when she heard that Florence failed her

“Flory, what’s going on?

“Yeah. We’ve done

had to believe now, but she became

brother who was extremely handsome. Phoebe felt

wondered why she herself wasn’t so lucky

to chat. After simply speaking to Phoebe, she went

offered help but Stanford had already started helping his

the cosmetic bag from Florence’s hands. “Let me do the

hands were empty. She was a bit helpless. It was just a cosmetic

brother treated her like a patient

beside Florence.

was a

brother but lost her boyfriend. Well, to be exact, she lost

thought of that, a trace of depressing sadness flashed

closet, getting her clothes. Gritting her teeth tightly, she managed to suppress the tears in her eyes in

two’s help, soon they had finished packing

the two suitcases and

worry, she said, “Flory, if you are unhappy, please come to find me. Let’s have a talk and make you feel better. You can also come to stay with me

you so

had nowhere to go, Phoebe was so generous

and waved her hand. “That’s what friends for.

concern, “Flory, please don’t be so sad. If you’re not destined to gain

world who would be better than more excellent than Ernest. She

again. No matter how good Ernest was,

matter how good or how excellent he was, she couldn’t

I’m alright now. I’ll be fine