My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest’s eyes became cold and deep. Quickly he sorted everything out.

It turned out that after he had set off, his good grandfather had done such a thing - he had sent Benjamin over and made the Fraser family misunderstand and disgust him again by the excuse that he was competing for the master of the Turner family.

In that case, it would be far more difficult for Ernest to marry Florence than Benjamin could.

Ignoring Stanford’s look with anger and hatred, Ernest turned around and looked at Florence deeply.

He asked in a low and serious voice, “I didn’t know anything about the master. I didn’t come here for the right of succession. Do you trust me?”

Ernest’s eyes were so deep as a whirlpool as if he wanted to draw Florence in.

His eyes were telling her that she was the only woman in his heart, which made her mind in a mess. In an instant, all her defense broke up.

She approached him and said, “I...”

Before Florence could answer, a big hand suddenly was reached out and pulled her away forcibly, making her unable to resist at all.

Stanford stood in front of Florence, separating the love birds like a huge mountain.

He said harshly and aggressively, “Flory wouldn’t believe in your sweet talk anymore. I won’t give you any chance to deceive her again!

“You are not welcomed here. Please leave here right now!”

Ernest stood upright and motionlessly. His gaze bypassed Stanford and fell on Florence.

“I’ll prove this matter to you. Please trust me.”

His words were firm and he looked quite persistent as if he only cared whether Florence trusted him or not.

He didn’t care what others thought about him at all.

Florence’s heart hammered. Facing Ernest with such a look, how could she have the heart to distrust him?

“Stanford, this thing hasn’t been investigated yet. There must be some misunderstandings. We...”

Florence’s words in

deeply, looking at Ernest in

but Florence was defending Ernest. Stanford realized that he

“Come back with me!”

hand, striding downstairs

his grip and her resistance meant nothing to him. She could only be dragged

what are you

a panic, Florence couldn’t struggle free. She looked back, only to find the Ernest frowned deeply. Before she could talk to him again, her brother had already

after them immediately. Standing motionlessly, he gazed in the direction where Florence left

sharp and arctic

set him up? Far enough! He hadn’t dealt

couldn’t blame him for being

to her bedroom. As soon as they entered, Stanford locked

“Stanford, why did you take me

From now on, don’t mind about

overbearing, which Florence had never

bit taken aback,

just happened to confess the love to each other and opened their hearts. Before they could

Ernest loved her now, Florence was so reluctant to not meet

such a kind of man. He came for me, not for the right of the succession of the Turner family. Please don’t send him away.

You don’t know what the status and interests mean for men. They could give out anything for them, including

family behind him, the top of the world. Being the family master means he could own everything. Nobody would resist it, and I don’t

do it. “If he cared so much about the power and interests, he wouldn’t

other choices. Without marrying you, he could still marry any other girls from the Fraser family and become the master of the Turner

a bit. She asked in confusion, “Why must he

it’s

in mid-way. As if he

he must marry

know it, based on her love for Ernest, Stanford was so sure that she would insist

couldn’t bear that his younger

The marriage for convenience could enlarge his interests,” Stanford made an excuse

sense. However, noticing Stanford’s awkward look, Florence sensed that he