My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Upon hearing it, Benjamin didn’t feel upset at all. With the same graceful smile on his face, he walked up and pulled Florence’s hand to wrap around his waist.

He approached her and whispered in her ears, “Flory, I’m willing to do anything for you.”

Florence frowned in disgust, disliking Benjamin more and more.

Gritting her teeth, although she wasn’t quite unwilling, she followed his pace to dance. The opening dance started.

With the beautiful melody, all people in the hall were watching them.

Some whispered to each other to discuss.

“They were so good at dancing.”

“I’m sure this young lady is Miss Fraser. Usually, she will dance the opening dance. But this mister seems not to be Mr. Fraser. I wonder who he is.”

“I guess he must be Miss Fraser’s boyfriend or fiance.”

Upon hearing the discussions, a man suddenly looked quite annoyed. The goblet in his hand was cracked instantly.

He gazed at the two who were dancing, emanating an extremely frightening low pressure.

It was so dangerous and thrilling.

Right then, a woman reached out her slender hand and pressed his arm.

She whispered, “Calm down. She should be forced by the circumstance.”

“Ho.”

The man dodged her hand, raising his glass, and gulped down the wine.

His hoarse voice was full of the domineering manner, “It seems that she enjoys herself a lot when I’m not here. It’s time to teach her a good lesson.”

Then he put down the empty goblet on a waiter’s tray and strode away.

Meanwhile, the goblet on the tray was cracked into pieces, “Pak!”

The woman looked quite stunned, “His glass was already broken. How did he drink up the wine just now?”

waiter shook his head in confusion. He was

the man’s powerful hand and control

to dance with Benjamin forcibly and helplessly. Her dancing was perfunctory

he could still make the

stared at Florence and asked, “Flory,

to

for the opening dance. He

clear but his implication

She hadn’t

As the daughter of the Fraser family, she was dancing with the grandson from the Turner family. They also

kept misleading others shamelessly. They would definitely think that Benjamin and she were

more despicable than I thought!” Florence squeezed the

withdrew her hand from

steps back and said deliberately in a loud voice, “Mister, you are indeed quite good at dancing. In the future, we can

finishing her words, Florence

purpose, so all the people around them could hear what she said. Immediately, she

expected that Florence would trick him in this way. Looking at her

he had well-prepared ahead and it was carried out as he

help cursing

she was too naive. He was

the

head and walked to the side door,

a hand was reached out,

Florence was dragged over there forcibly, bumping onto

shocked. She snapped, “What

figure pressed towards her, trapping Florence between his chest and the

and chin exposed in the air. Judging from them, Florence could guess that he must

he acted like

around her waist unrestrainedly, even pinching it neither rudely nor

tone was playful, “Miss, would you like to dance

wanted to ask her for a dance, he shouldn’t have pressed

tightened her body and glared at

each syllable,

you willing to dance with