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

looked like a gentleman on the surface but he was quite heartless and

time, Ernest couldn’t find Florence at all, which

someone else who had the guts to play tricks in this way, Ernest would have slaughtered him

not to treat

give me some time,” Ernest said gentlemanly.

Ernest with the unconcealed cold

not mistaken, Mr. Hawkins, when you were in City N, Flory and you have broken up, haven’t you? Since you’ve broken up, it’s

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

them, straightened. With a sigh, he thought to himself, ‘Mr. Hawkins is always

Florence, his rock

was a

wasn’t moved. He stood motionlessly, emanating an aggressive temperament, his eyes full of coldness and

said, stressing each syllable, “She doesn’t want to see

Florence’s biological father, you can’t make the decision

I won’t make the decision for her. However, it’s Flory’s own decision not

to meet you, would she be so eager to leave by

like a nail

as if she was hiding from a monster. He didn’t even have

his thin lips. “She’s just skipping.

were so

brain. Stanford was so angry that he wished to throw a

think was to be

couldn’t find any word to retort - because he could see clearly in the past few days that Florence still loved and

Benjamin of your Turner family. They’re getting married in the future. In other words, Flory now is your nephew’s future wife.

you think they could get married?” Ernest pressed his

asking a question, his attitude was

by blood in anger, and he found

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