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.

had gone away from City N, Ernest had found all information about this man. After he had

the surface but he was quite

find Florence at all, which was

were someone 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 brother,

decided not to treat

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

looked at Ernest with

and said with a snort, “If 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 better not to

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

is always so arrogant and proud. When has he be so patient and made explanations to

his rock

this change was a fortune or misfortune for

emanating an aggressive temperament, his

stressing each syllable, “She

frowned. “Mr. Fraser, although you are Florence’s biological father, you can’t

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

a more ironical tone, “If she wants to meet you, would

a nail

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

his thin lips. “She’s just skipping. But I’m sure she loves

were so affirmative

brain. Stanford was so angry that he wished to

think was

in the past few days that Florence still loved and missed Ernest, unable to

Benjamin of

think they could get married?” Ernest pressed his thin lips and

asking a question, his

choked by blood in anger, and he found

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