My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Upon hearing his words, Stanford was quite bothered, wondering why his sister could be so cheap.

In anger, he was about to retort the man. He turned around and noticed Florence’s expression.

She glinted at the man obsessively, looking exactly the same as those women who were fancying him.

Stanford was so shocked that he couldn’t utter any word.

In disbelief, he looked at the man up and down again and again. The man wasn’t bad-looking, but he had a glib tongue. Stanford wondered if his sister was into this kind of man.

Looking at her brother’s ambiguous and confused eyes, Florence came back to her senses and realized that the man kept taking advantage of her.

He said that she had fallen in love with him at the first sight. She was just confused and wondering if he was Ernest.

If he were not Ernest, she wouldn’t be interested in him at all.

She glared at the man irritably and then looked away immediately.

“Stanford, why are you here? Just now, this gentleman helped me. I want to thank him. Why don’t you go back to the hall and socialize with the guests?”

With a smile, Florence wanted to send Stanford away.

The man looked at Florence deeply with a faint smile on his face, quite meaningful.

Stanford’s mouth corners twitched. He didn’t know how to face Florence.

He wondered if his sister was so eager to send him away because she wanted to be alone with this man.

He couldn’t tell how outstanding the man was. He didn’t look quite excellent or extremely handsome. Stanford couldn’t understand why his sister had a crush on him.

He couldn’t allow his sister to be fooled. He decided to filter the man for her.

“Ahem...” Stanford cleared his throat, looking at the man sharply.

“Since you’ve helped my sister, I’m also grateful for it. I should thank you as well. Mister, may I know your name, please? Where are you from?”

Although Stanford sounded like to question a criminal, Florence was more eager to know the answer than he was.

glinted at the man

man pressed his lips into a smile and answered, “My name is Clarence Jenkins. I came from

“City N?”

frowned suddenly, his eyes becoming harsh

have invited anyone from City N. Mister, how did

she heard the city’s name. The suspicion in her heart was confirmed more and more

and he was from City N. She

forgotten me? My heart is broken. You invited me in person, but

heard a woman’s coquettish voice from

was wearing a red dress and a mask that hid half of her face. In high-heels, she walked to

her red dress sway like a sparkling

was so

suddenly was in a

surprise. She had seen this woman earlier in

she thought that Ernest had come. However, she saw this woman in a

disappointed and thought that she had

Now she realized something...

looked at the man standing next to her in surprise, only to find that his figure was exactly the

there be such a coincidence in this

of men were attracted by me. Flory, how come you didn’t look

she walked

tone sounded

woman, only

Are you Phoebe?” Florence exclaimed

that she would

You still remember my name, don’t you? I thought you’ve already forgotten your bestie after you

at all. They were quite close and they used to tease each other in this

Now they met in a foreign country. Phoebe still kept her character, which made Florence feel more dearly

Phoebe, reached out, and gave

miss you! I’m so glad you are

makeup. Ah... You’re ruining my style,” Phoebe yelled and pushed Florence away disdainfully. However, she couldn’t keep pretending to be unhappy any longer, and instead, she had

up like a temptress. Who do you want to hook up with?” Florence said