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...”

Stanford interrupted Florence’s

brows deeply, looking at

Florence was defending Ernest. Stanford realized that he couldn’t

“Come back with me!”

Florence's hand, striding downstairs

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

what are

the Ernest frowned deeply. Before she could talk to

after them immediately. Standing motionlessly, he gazed

eyes looked sharp and arctic

Far enough! He hadn’t dealt with them, but they took

him for being ruthless regardless of their family

Stanford, Florence was taken to her bedroom. As soon as they entered, Stanford locked the door, seemingly he didn’t

“Stanford, why did you take me to my room?

matter. From

overbearing,

taken aback,

look for her through thousands of miles. They had just happened to confess the love to each other and opened their

Ernest loved her now, Florence

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

and

“Moreover, that’s the Turner family behind him, the top of the world. Being the family

he cared so much about the power and interests, he wouldn’t have let go of me when I was in City

other choices. Without marrying you, he could still

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

it’s

stopped in mid-way. As if he

sick, he must marry a woman from the

In case she got to know it, based on her love

bear that his younger sister

background was quite magnificent. The marriage for convenience could enlarge his interests,”

reason made sense. However, noticing Stanford’s awkward look, Florence