My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

After a long while, Timothy came in with a tablet. Looking solemnly, he passed it to Ernest.

“Mr. Hawkins, I’m afraid something is wrong.”

Ernest’s eyes suddenly dimmed, and his breath became heavier.

His bad hunch seemed to be confirmed.

He immediately took over the tablet. After he took a glance, his face fell.

On the video that was taken by the mini drone, Wendell was sitting in a place where there was no one around. He was half lying on the deck chair, with a glass of fruit juice in his hand, enjoying the sunshine.

He looked as if he was on vacation.

Not far from him, people who got off from the ship started to move things out to build a house. It seemed that they were going to build up a temporary cabin.

Timothy looked nervous. “Wendell shouldn’t be able to find that we are following him. Or, this must be another way for them to go back to the family. He pretended to bask in the sunshine, deceiving his followers.”

“Crack!”

The tablet snapped.

Ernest looked extremely annoyed, emanating the violent and frightening anger.

“We’re tricked!” he squeezed the words between his teeth.

Timothy’s expression changed dramatically.

Tricked?

He wondered if that meant that Wendell had detoured so much but he wasn’t heading to the Fraser family at all. Instead, he led them here for fun.

“There's no way he'll find out about our tracking method. How on earth has he found out?”

Timothy still couldn’t believe it. Based on his sense, he could tell that Wendell had no idea that they were following him at the beginning

Ernest ordered coldly, “Let’s

by the propeller, the

strong wind caused blew Wendell’s hair

the helicopter that landed not far from him, Wendell wasn’t surprised at all. He took another sip of the juice and then sat straight, looking at the man who got off from the helicopter with a

rustled with the wind. He was like a devil coming out of the dark, and his whole body was full of fury from the dark

He looked so dangerous.

Then he stopped, looking down at

smile was stiffened. As if he was gazed at by death, he felt a

lot of ups and downs, but he was freaked out by a young man. Wendell

Ernest had grown up in the Turner family, Wendell

to his senses. With a smile, he

Ernest. Here you came. Let’s

finished speaking, a servant brought them a goblet and poured red wine in

had been prepared

eyes became

said in a cold and murderous tone, “Lord Wendell, are you sure you want

Wendell was still unwilling to cooperate, he would use his

got off from the helicopter, his men had already surrounded

seen Jennifer’s domineering manner on Ernest, and the latter was more aggressive and ruthless

possible, he would be willing to

However...

following

pressed his thin lips and

from the secret path and transferred twice on the ships. I’ve never expected that you would track me. The ship that picked me up

off here. When I arrived on this island, they told me that you were following me. My qualification for going back

became colder, casting a dangerous glance at the servants next

those were from

did something to

any decision, Wendell destroyed

tour, there will be other two-ship transfers before arriving. Every time we take a transfer, the servants will be changed. Only the servants who pick us up on

island also

of the people here except for Wendell had ever been to the Fraser family’s house before. They just served