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.

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 that she didn’t want to look away

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

Florence gritted her teeth to suppress her

flashing through his eyes. However, in his mixed-raced good-looking face,

Ernest, why are you

Uncle Ernest?

if she had

incredible. She wondered if

and strode over to her step by

darkened gaze swept at her up and down.

tone and extremely deep voice, “Since my nephew is meeting his future wife, I should come over to

immediately tightened

be so embarrassing to meet him again. He even had known that she came

continued the infant matrimony with Benjamin, she would become Ernest’s nephew’s wife, wouldn’t

would change from his fiancée-used-to-be to his

clenched her fists,

walked to Florence and looked down

deep voice, “May I sit here,

so many empty chairs in this room, but why would

wondered if he wanted to help Benjamin

pressed her

However, in such a circumstance, her silence was

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

quite indifferent, but it implied that Ernest shouldn’t

Florence’s rejection. He sat down next to

he sat down, his scent overwhelmed Florence immediately as if she was surrounded by it

scent trembled Florence’s heart,

pinch the sleeves of

and pretended not to see him. However, he didn’t seem to let go

meaningfully, “Are you still feeling shy

words implied that they used to be in

blushed, feeling more

truly necessary for Ernest to chitchat with her?

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