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.

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

so long since she had seen him last time as if several years had passed. She missed him so much that all

her nose, Florence gritted her teeth to suppress her emotion

his eyes. However, in his mixed-raced good-looking face, he still kept a gentleman’s

Ernest, why are

Uncle Ernest?

she had misheard the way how

She wondered if she had misheard

strode over to her

darkened gaze swept at her up

and extremely deep voice, “Since my nephew is meeting his

immediately tightened

in her heart. She had never expected that it would be so embarrassing to meet him again. He even had known that she came here to meet Benjamin

Benjamin, she

his fiancée-used-to-be to his

her fists, her

to Florence and looked down at

in a deep voice, “May I sit here,

chairs in this room, but why

wanted to help Benjamin choose

teeth and pressed her lips, completely ignoring his

or reject. However, in such a circumstance, her

“Uncle Ernest, we didn’t know that you would come here so suddenly. Flory wasn’t well prepared. She’s a bit shy and she’s not used to meeting a stranger.

indifferent, but it implied

his implication and Florence’s rejection.

When he sat down, his scent overwhelmed

trembled Florence’s heart, making her whole body

pinch the sleeves of her dress, trying her best

to see him. However,

and asked meaningfully, “Are you still feeling shy

words implied that they used to be in

immediately blushed,

to chitchat with her?

so I must go now. Please excuse me.” Florence suddenly stood up, not