My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

It was a confidential and exclusive web page, on which Ernest’s daily schedule was updated. It was quite detailed, from the morning to the evening, everything including work and meals was well arranged.

It turned out that Ernest was pretty busy every day.

However, he didn’t have any arrangement at night, just coming over to her.

Florence was quite moved. Looking at the sleeping man, her gaze became more gentle.

On this web page, she couldn’t see only Ernest’s schedule today, but also in the previous days. Since Ernest was her boyfriend, Florence was quite curious about him. She checked his schedule in the previous days patiently.

After reading through them, she became more surprised and shocked.

It wasn’t until now did she find that Ernest had just gone back to the Turner family not long ago. While he was dealing with the extremely complicated tasks assigned by the Turner family, he didn’t give up on looking for her.

She found that he had even stayed up for five nights in a row.

Florence’s eyes were reddened. She felt so sorry for Ernest who had suffered a lot in the past months. If it weren’t for her, he didn’t have to go back to the Turner family and put himself in danger.

She decided to take good care of him from now on.

As she was thinking, Florence checked his schedules earlier. She knew most of them when he was in City N.

While reading them, Florence couldn’t help but recall their days when they were in City N.

This schedule was like a diary, recording what had happened between Ernest and her before.

They had happy times as well as disappointments.

Fortunately, they were still together and not apart.

Florence was reading through them one page after another, which took her a long time. She noticed it was getting late, so she was about to wake Ernest up. When she was about to lock the screen, she saw a familiar hotel name on his schedule unexpectedly.

It was his check-in record in Emgrand Hotel.

The date and time was the nightmare-liked evening when she was framed and raped.

Florence gaped at the record on the cell phone screen, her mind becoming blank. She was so shocked that she couldn’t utter any word.

She wondered why Ernest would be in Emgrand Hotel that night. She wondered if he...

“What are you reading?”

making Florence’s hand tremble

the content on

content clearly, his eye pupils shrank suddenly. His breath

the truth of this matter

a nightmare

a few words in a

be choked up by something, and

indeed had hurt her, causing

the man that night and was unwilling to see him or meet

Ernest, her

few words in a slightly trembled

asked, Florence still refused to believe

was that man who raped her

to tell him about that evening, asking him to look into the matter

felt bitter in his mouth,

was unwilling to tell her the truth now, but he was more unwilling to

while, he squeezed a hum between

felt that he had thrown a punch on her

to

and fear,

reddened all of

Seeing that Florence crying, he felt a sharp pang in his heart as well as the

raised his hand to wipe off her tears. As soon as

Ernest stopped his movement.

he stared at her

extremely low and

words were full of emotions that

her lower lip, she looked at him with tearful eyes,

thin lips, frowning

you hate that

Florence was taken aback.

got to know what had happened that night exactly. It was true that she told him

time, she didn’t know it was