My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Victoria breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes full of more smiles.

Pulling Florence into the room, she said between sobs, “This is what I’m supposed to do for you. Since you were baby, I should have done so.”

However, she hadn’t had any chance all through the years.

Florence felt that her hands gripped her were tightened as if her mother wanted to grab her without letting her go again.

Been treasured, Florence felt bitter and sore in her heart but also quite warm.

Victoria took her to go around the whole bedroom, including a cloakroom, a study, a gym, a game room, and a small kitchen.

It was not just a bedroom only, but there were also a lot of game facilities.

Florence was a bit surprised. It turned out this was what the rich’s life was like. There was even an independent swimming pool behind her room.

After showing Florence around, Victoria was still with high spirit. She planned to show Florence around the villa.

Alexander was extremely envious, quite unhappy.

“Victoria, Flory had a long journey to come back home. She must be quite tired. Let her rest first.

It wasn’t until then did Victoria realize that, and she looked at Florence with concern immediately.

“Flory, are you tired? I’ve asked the servant to run the bathwater for you. Go take a bath.”

Florence nodded. “Okay.”

After that, Florence found her suitcase and took out the clean clothes.

When she opened the suitcase, she saw the cell phone that she stuffed in.

In the past two days, she ignored her cell phone, out of sight, out of mind. As if she deliberately forgot about it, she didn’t touch her cell phone at all. Her cell phone wasn’t switched on again.

Anyway, nobody would call her even if it were opened. However, the wallpaper on her cell phone screen was Ernest’s photo.

She would feel sad when looking at it.

was in a daze. Hesitantly, she picked up the phone and pressed the button

on the dark

phone dead? I can recharge it for

to take the

aback for a moment. Subconsciously, she

The cell phone is

last few words in a low voice but

broken, it shouldn’t be

buried into the deepest part of her heart. She didn’t want to turn

her best to suppress her sorrow in the

at Florence in surprise, slightly frowning. Although Florence was hiding her expression very well, with a mother’s intuition, she

Florence before coming back. There must be a story behind

decided to ask Stanford about it

tenderly. “There’s a cell phone company running by your father’s group. I’ll ask them to send us a new phone. What clothes do

bit. Although she had just come back home,

immediately refused, “I’m okay with the clothes in the suitcase. Please

in the suitcase at random. Then she took them

cell phone was buried in

a bit disappointed. Right now, she wished that she could do anything for Florence, even bathing

that Florence still needed time to get used to it. Otherwise, Florence

Let’s go

Florence towards the backdoor of the

to take a bath? Wasn’t the restroom inside the

open door outside the backdoor of her bedroom. From afar, she could see a few maids were busy there. Inside

this

said, “Mr. Fraser, Mrs. Fraser, and Miss Fraser, the hot spring water was ready. Miss Fraser, you can take a bath

that she would bathe

so exhausted, the hot spring water was the best remedy to recover

guess you are willing to bathe here for the time being. In the future, I’ll

mother meant that there was

corners twitched slightly. For some reason, she believed that there

could only nod in

looked at Florence so reluctantly as if she would miss Florence so

but she