My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 385: Catching up

The black Lamborghini stopped steadily next to the jet. When the door of the car opened, a polished leather shoe stepped on the ground first.

Above it, Florence saw the straight long leg, the master of which was in a neatly tailored suit. He has wide shoulders and looked quite elegant, domineering. The outline of his chin was cold and resolute, and his features were exquisite. He was so handsome that he could make others remember him as soon as seeing his face.

Florence gaped at the man who just got off the car. It was the fact that she could never forget all her life.

Ernest!

How could he chase after her to the airport?

She wondered what on earth he wanted.

Florence’s heart couldn’t help hammering as if the restless rabbit was about to pop out from her chest.

Ernest got off the car and looked up. His sharp gaze fell on the small window of the jet, behind which was Florence’s face.

Their eyes met. In an instant, it seemed that the time stopped.

Florence even stopped her breath.

She was so panicked that she didn’t know what to do. Immediately, she looked away to dodge his gaze. When she was looking away, her sight was fully blocked.

Stanford was standing in front of Ernest, blocking Ernest’s gaze.

From Florence’s angle, she could only see her brother’s back without seeing Ernest’s expression.

Her heart jumped into her throat. She also seemed to feel relaxed as well as a bit disappointed. She wanted to do something but she couldn’t do anything in a panic.

Right then, she didn’t know how to face Ernest, so she had to escape from him in such a hurry and an embarrassment.

His sight was blocked. Ernest frowned slightly, looking deeply at the man in front.

Stanford Fraser.

about this man. After he had gone back to the Turner family, he got more information about Stanford and read through

like a gentleman on the surface but he was quite

couldn’t find Florence at all, which

else who had the guts to play tricks in this way, Ernest would have slaughtered him and cut him into pieces. However, Stanford was Florence’s biological

not to

to talk to Florence. Please give me some time,” Ernest said gentlemanly. Although he was requesting,

looked at Ernest with

and said with a snort, “If not mistaken, Mr. Hawkins, when you were in City

City N. I can explain to her in person,” Ernest explained with his

standing next to them, straightened. With a sigh, he thought to himself, ‘Mr. Hawkins is always so arrogant and proud. When has he be so patient and

for Florence, his rock bottom

if this change was a

stood motionlessly, emanating an aggressive temperament, his eyes full of

syllable, “She

frowned. “Mr. Fraser, although you are Florence’s biological

make the decision for her. However, it’s Flory’s own decision not to meet

ironical tone, “If she wants to meet you, would she be so eager to leave by plane? Would she refuse

was like a nail

to chase after her, but Florence didn’t want to meet him as if she was hiding from a monster. He didn’t even have a chance to explain

his thin lips. “She’s just skipping. But

so affirmative like

strong self-confidence made the wave of Stanford’s anger raise to his brain. Stanford was

he think was to

retort - because he could see clearly in the past few days

N. Now she has the infant matrimony to Benjamin of your Turner

they could get married?” Ernest pressed his thin

question, his

and

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