My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Back then, Jennifer fell in love with William. Then, she fell out with her family, escaped, and eloped with William.

After leading a happy life together and giving birth to Ernest, Jennifer was sick.

William tried countless ways but failed to save her. Ernest also inherited this disease from his mother.

Ernest was a late generation of the Turner family. If he had grown up in the family, he would marry a daughter from the Fraser family. In this case, he could live on. However, because of Jennifer’s escape, the Hawkins family didn’t intend to ask Ernest to go back to the Turner family.

The complicated relationship within that family could swallow a person alive.

Originally, Georgia had felt that it was so fortunate for her to find Florence. She tried her best to bring Ernest and Florence together and let them get married. In that case, after marrying Florence, Ernest could survive for sure.

However, now Florence was gone. Ernest wasn’t only tortured so much that he wanted to die, but his disease also broke up in advance because he had been worn out.

If this went on, Ernest couldn’t live on, either.

“Jennifer, I’ve promised you that I’ll let Ernest live on and he won’t get back to the Turner family. But now...”

Georgia sobbed, and her fingers that were touching the tombstone trembling. “What should I do? How can I save Ernest? Is it his inescapable destine to go back to the Turner family?

“You wished him a peaceful and happy life, but I can’t protect him at all. I’m afraid I can’t fulfill your dying wishes.”

The old woman’s voice spread in the rain, full of helpless sadness.

In the ward.

A man was lying on the bed quietly. His handsome face became twice thinner than it was before. His thick eyelashes covered his eyes, but they couldn’t cover the dark circles below.

His face was pale. Even he was in a coma, he was still frowning, bothered by something.

Suddenly, his eyelashes trembled. He opened his eyes in an instant.

His gazes were as sharp as the thorns.

Next second, he sat up. Looking around the ward, he understood where he was.

his surprise, he had been sent to the

Lifting his quilt, he was about to get off

was so valuable that he

Hawkins, you are

the door, seeing Ernest wake up, Timothy walked in excitedly. “Mr. Hawkins, what do you

got off the bed

the ward. He strode over, opened the closet, and took

to put

seemed Ernest was leaving the hospital as soon as

to

you are still too fragile. You can’t leave the hospital in this way. Please go back to lie down on

two words in

for a moment, feeling a chill

knew Ernest very well. Now Ernest was at the edge of fury, if Timothy kept stopping him, Timothy

make the way instead of blocking

as pale as the paper, his lips were with bloodstains, and he looked lifeless. Timothy was afraid that Ernest wouldn’t be able to come

how

from Mrs. Hawkins’ reaction, Timothy sensed that the old lady seemed to know what was

she asked Timothy to try all his means to keep Ernest in the hospital and asked him to wait until

extremely frightened, he still straightened up and blocked Ernest’s way for the sake

Hawkins, you can’t leave now.

had finished his words, a punch was thrown on his face fiercely. Timothy

hitting him, Ernst didn’t spare him a glance at all. Taking the suit, he walked into

at the door in a daze, feeling the burning pain

He was so shocked.

him by himself. Timothy didn’t think he could keep Mr. Hawkins in the hospital

He wasn’t so capable enough to keep Mr. Hawkins to stay. What should he do? Mrs. Hawkins

Timothy scratched his hair and called

listened to the beeps for

door of the dressing room was opened with a click. Ernest had already put on the suit. With a cold face, he strode

rushing to catch up with him immediately,

with his own body, but the latter didn’t give him such a chance. Ernest strode to the door of the ward quickly, opened the