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

eyes. What a handsome man! He was way too

man showing up so suddenly was and what his relationship was with

a horrible idea enlightened her. Immediately, she pulled Florence behind

“Who are you?”

his sister, Stanford

she had such a true friend with her. He guessed that Phoebe must be taking care

his hand gentlemanly. “Hi, I’m Stanford

“Her older brother?”

far as I know, there’s no son in the

not from that Fraser family. I’m

tone raised a bit as if he was

felt more surprised than when she heard that Florence failed

she asked anxiously, “Flory, what’s going

“Yeah. We’ve done the

believe now, but she became more shocked and

brother who was extremely handsome. Phoebe

wondered why she herself wasn’t so lucky to have

chat. After simply speaking to Phoebe, she went to

Stanford had

Florence’s hands. “Let

hands were empty. She was a bit helpless. It was just a cosmetic bag, and she could afford

like a patient with a

a ghost, quickly moved to stand beside Florence.

a

boyfriend. Well, to be exact, she lost a man that she had a secret crush on, not a

the thought of that, a trace of depressing sadness flashed through her mind

clothes. Gritting her

didn’t have many belongings. With the two’s help, soon

take the two

come to find me. Let’s have a talk and make you feel better. You can also come to stay with me

“Thank you so much,

she had nowhere to go, Phoebe was so generous

waved her hand. “That’s what friends

not destined to gain someone’s heart, just let it go then. Keep moving on. There will be a better one waiting for you

pressed her lips, wondering if there would be another man in this world who would be better than more excellent than Ernest. She didn’t think so at

how good Ernest was,

good or how excellent he was,

I’m alright now. I’ll be fine