My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

In the future?

Florence was taken aback for a moment. She had never planned to have any future with him. It turned out that this man had already treated her as his wife-to-be.

Immediately, Florence said, “Mr. Turner, I came here as I want to talk to you.”

Benjamin noticed how serious and nervous she was, and the smile on his face was stiffened. He was quite smart that instantly he knew what she meant.

As a well-educated man, he didn’t show it on his expression. With a warm smile, he said, “Please go ahead.”

Benjamin was far more gentlemanly than Florence had imagined. He also respected her very much.

No matter what was the reason behind his insistence on their infant matrimony, Florence was the one who wanted to call off this engagement first. Hence, she felt a bit sorry for him.

After hesitating for a moment, Florence said in guilt, “Mr. Turner, in fact, I...”

“Bang!”

Right then, the door of the room was pushed from the outside all of a sudden. The loud bang was thunderous and extremely rude.

Florence was startled, feeling quite surprised. Hadn’t she requested to meet Benjamin alone? Theoretically, nobody should interrupt them in such a rude way.

Confused, Florence turned around and looked over at the door. When she recognized the tall and strong figure, she was so shocked as if she got the lightning strike.

She gaped at the man in disbelief.

How could it be...

Him!

Under the bright sunshine, the man was in a black windbreaker, looking fierce and domineering, emanating an arctic cold.

He pressed his thin lips tightly, gazing at Florence sharply.

His gaze was so sharp as if he could see through her soul.

When their gaze met, it felt that tens of thousands of years had passed. Nothing around them had become unimportant at all. They could see each other only.

Also, their hearts were hammering.

encounter Ernest here, and nor had she wondered what she should react when meeting him. Her mind went blank, gazing at him in a daze. She looked at him so greedily

seen him last time as if several years had passed. She missed him

in her nose, Florence gritted her teeth to suppress her emotion at

light flashing through his eyes. However, in

Ernest, why

Uncle Ernest?

wondering if she had misheard the way

were widened, feeling incredible. She wondered

and strode over to

swept at her

my nephew is meeting his future wife, I

tightened her

embarrassment surge in her heart. She had never expected that it would be so embarrassing to meet him

she continued the infant matrimony with Benjamin, she would become Ernest’s nephew’s wife,

from his fiancée-used-to-be to his nephew’s wife in

her fists, her

walked to Florence and looked down

asked in a deep voice, “May I

so many empty chairs in this room, but why would he want to sit next

to

gritted her teeth and pressed

in such a circumstance,

She’s a bit shy and she’s not used to meeting

was quite indifferent, but it implied that Ernest shouldn’t

and Florence’s rejection. He sat down next

chair was neither too far nor too close to Florence’s. When he sat down, his scent overwhelmed Florence immediately as if

familiar scent trembled Florence’s heart, making her

couldn’t help but pinch the sleeves of her dress, trying her best to be

to ignore Ernest and pretended not to see him. However, he didn’t seem

and asked meaningfully, “Are you still feeling shy when

they used

immediately blushed, feeling more

chitchat with her? He

must go now. Please excuse