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.

to his surprise, he had been

pressed his thin lips with a long face. Lifting his quilt, he was about

that he wouldn’t waste

Hawkins, you are

the door, seeing Ernest wake up, Timothy walked in excitedly. “Mr. Hawkins, what do you want? You can’t get off

Timothy’s words, Ernest got

closet in the ward. He strode over, opened the closet,

wanted to put it

seemed Ernest was leaving the hospital

had repeatedly told Timothy to stop her grandson

Hawkins, you’ve overworked. Now you are still too fragile. You can’t leave the

frowned. He uttered two words in a cold tone,

stiffed for a moment, feeling a chill

years, so he knew Ernest very well. Now Ernest was at

make the way instead of

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 out once

know much about Ernest’s healthy. No matter how

Hawkins’ reaction, Timothy sensed that the old lady seemed to

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

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

can’t leave now.

words, a punch was thrown on his face fiercely. Timothy couldn’t

him, Ernst didn’t spare him a glance at all. Taking the

daze, feeling

He was so shocked.

he could keep Mr. Hawkins in the

to stay. What should he do?

on his face, Timothy scratched his hair and called Georgia on the phone

after he listened to the beeps for a long time, nobody answered the

opened with a click. Ernest had already put on the suit. With a

to catch up with him immediately, “Mr. Hawkins, you can’t

to block Ernest’s way with his own body, but the latter didn’t give him such a chance. Ernest strode to the door of