My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Shortly, the door of the other side was pulled open. A gorgeous woman stepped out.

She was wearing a longuette, the hemline of which reached the floor. Gracefully and nobly, she walked to Ernest’s side step by step. Then she gently took his arm.

She stared at the man standing next to her tenderly, the affection in her eyes almost bursting out.

All the attendees understood right away.

It turned out that the handsome man had his date. They were lovers.

Other women couldn’t help but disappoint. How could such an excellent man belong to another woman? Although they were still interested in Ernest and wished that they could gain his heart, they had to give up because they still had their rock bottoms -- they wouldn’t do such an immoral thing to snatch another women’s boyfriend.

At this moment, Gemma was overjoyed.

Under the envious, jealous, and hateful gazes, she felt highly self-esteemed as if she was truly Ernest’s girlfriend now.

“Ernest, shall we go in?”

Gemma stared at Ernest tenderly, her voice so gentle.

Ernest still looked aloof and cold, frowning slightly. Except for Florence, he couldn’t get used to having a woman so close to him. Even Gemma was just holding his arm now, he felt quite disgusted.

However, today, he needed to use Gemma.

Pressing his thin lips, Ernest strode towards the hall. He looked straight as if he was a cube of walking ice.

Although Gemma was standing next to him and holding his arm at such an intimate distance, she still felt that they were quite far away from each other.

They were physically close but mentally distanced.

Gemma felt dizzy, hearing others’ discussions again.

“The handsome man looked so cold without looking at his date. I don’t think they are lovers.”

“Exactly. Lovers wouldn’t be so distanced from each other.”

the chance again! In the

withdrawn just now were glued

Gemma looked so

covet Ernest? Gemma told

must use

Ernest’s arm more tightly. She tried to rub her plump bosom against

and dodged her touch,

changed dramatically. Raising her head, she looked at the man’s side face that was so

even didn’t look at her but emanated a colder aura from his

heart was tightened fiercely. She had no guts to

withdrew his arm from Gemma’s grip. His stately figure kept the half-meter distance

away from her, but

kept paling. Ernest didn’t give her

man is

Ernest was, he would always

They couldn’t suppress

those brave women, gritting their teeth in anger. However, in Ernest’s presence, she could only

was about to greet them. Ernest said in a cold voice, “You are in charge of

Then she was so delightful

meant that she should deal with those women, which

he kept a distance from her, Gemma believed that for him, she was quite different from

mood. She took a

were quite unhappy. In this case, they couldn’t talk to

so pretty. You

“It’s truly my honor.”

gently. She added in an affectionate tone, “I’m not only his date but

“What?”

quite surprised, looking at Gemma in

wept between Ernest and Gemma. Then they asked, “Miss, this gentleman and you don’t

a boyfriend be so cold