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.

react when meeting him. Her mind went

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

her nose, Florence gritted her teeth

eyes. However, in

why

Uncle Ernest?

wondering if she had misheard the way

were widened, feeling incredible. She wondered

strode over to her step

darkened gaze swept at her

voice, “Since my nephew is meeting his future wife, I should come over to have

immediately tightened her

of embarrassment surge 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

matrimony with Benjamin, she would become

fiancée-used-to-be to

her fists, her face

Florence and looked down at her, his

asked in a deep voice, “May I sit here,

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

wanted to help Benjamin choose

gritted her teeth and pressed her lips, completely ignoring his

agree or reject. However, in such a circumstance, her silence was

with a smile, “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

indifferent, but it implied that Ernest shouldn’t

his implication and Florence’s rejection.

Florence’s. When he sat down, his scent overwhelmed Florence immediately as if she was

heart, making her whole body tightened

help but pinch the sleeves of her dress, trying

her best effort to ignore Ernest and pretended not to see

gazed at her and asked meaningfully, “Are you still feeling shy

used to

blushed, feeling

necessary for Ernest to chitchat with her? He should never mention their former relationship at

urgent, so I must go now. Please excuse me.” Florence suddenly stood