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...”

misunderstandings!” Stanford interrupted Florence’s words in a domineering

looking at

Stanford realized that he couldn’t let them continue staying alone. Otherwise, he was

“Come back with me!”

hand, striding downstairs of

from his grip and her resistance meant nothing

are

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 dragged her

he gazed in

sharp and arctic

up? Far enough! He hadn’t dealt

couldn’t blame him for being ruthless regardless of their

as they entered,

“Stanford, why did you take me to my

to be talked about. That’s the end of this matter. From now on, don’t mind about it

and overbearing, which

bit taken aback, and

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

she had known that Ernest loved her now, Florence was so reluctant

I don’t think Ernest is such a kind of man. He came for me, not for the right of the succession of the Turner family. Please don’t

trust others. You don’t know what the status and interests mean for men. They

her. “Moreover, that’s the Turner family behind him, the top of the world. Being the family master means he could own everything. Nobody would resist it,

it. “If he cared so much about the power

had other choices. Without marrying you, he could still marry

his words, Florence was startled for a bit. She asked in confusion, “Why must he marry

it’s

mid-way. As if he had realized something, he suddenly shut

of Ernest’s family. Once Ernest was sick, he must marry a woman from the Fraser

she got to know it, based on her love for Ernest, Stanford was so

couldn’t bear that his younger sister being

convenience could enlarge his

reason made sense. However, noticing Stanford’s awkward look, Florence sensed that he seemed to be