My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 439: Ernest Hawkins

Florence sat and waited in her room changing her position time and time again but there was no movement outside her door. No one opened her window.

She frowned, depressed. Why didn’t he come to her?

Did he not have any plans to come to her?

This thought made her feel gloomy and even more flustered. She was full of words she wanted to tell him and she couldn’t wait.

She couldn’t wait for tomorrow.

Florence hesitated for a moment, then stood up decisively, walked to the door and opened it.

Looking outside, there was no one in the dark.

Perfect!

She turned off the light in her room, closed the door and walked towards the opposite door quietly.

When she reached the door, she raised her hand to knock the door but stopped right before her hand touched it.

The knock on the door in the middle of the night was a bit too much.

So, she reached out and twisted the door handle tentatively. Unexpectedly, the door was unlocked and she was able to open it.

The room was brightly lit. Clarence sat in a bathrobe next to the coffee table with a glass of red wine in his hand and beckoned Florence to come in.

“Come.”

His posture was casual and calm, as if he knew that she would come.

And he also had a glass of juice on the table, obviously for her.

Florence felt sweetness spread in her heart and she felt a little embarrassed. He was waiting for her to come over, but why didn’t he come to find her?

Clarence smiled as if he could see through Florence’s thoughts and said in a low voice, “There are many secret eyes watching in this house. If I, a man, snuck into your room in the middle of the night, then it would have caused a commotion in the house in less than a minute.”

At that time, even if he had a hundred mouths, he wouldn’t have been able explain clearly and would have been charged with vulgar criminal charges.

Florence thought about it and it did seem like the truth.

She blushed in embarrassment and walked towards him, “You are very thoughtful.”

as she walked to him, Clarence stretched out his

attacked

tensed subconsciously but she

looked at

to

touched his cheek. The

her touch as he looked straight at her, nostalgic and

just fake skin. It was the only

skin. It looked so real that if it wasn’t for him telling

even changed his facial features. It was

fake then it

“Ernest.”

at him. She called his name in a low voice

“Hmm?”

Florence’s face, said softly as he looked at her patiently,

grabbed his clothes, not saying anything. After

he was able to meet her, this identity

you

her hands holding

“Of course not.”

“Then I won’t leave.”

and patted her hair, his eyes soft and almost greasy with

but her eyes

you can’t

make the family members suspicious and he

rubbed her hair and said with a chuckle, “Florence, I don’t intend to continue loving you in secret

for a moment. Her

at him, her gaze flickering,

to me. It won’t be long before I make

was very low but

came fully prepared

he was going to do, her restless heart

was going to do

the same time, outside the room, Benjamin stood straight looking darkly at the room

strong sense

could Florence be so nice to a man she had just

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