My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest grabbed her and it seemed like he would not let go of her if she didn’t satisfy him.

Florence was in a panic and she blurted out without a second thought, “I can use my hands to solve it.”

Ernest’s gaze became more sexual. He tightened the grip on Florence’s arm as if he was trying to suppress something.

He was just joking at her. Didn’t she know that her words were a big temptation for him?

Her self-control collapsed into pieced and he almost lost control of himself and wanted to do her on the corridor.

Feeling that Ernest’s breathes were getting heavier and hotter, Florence became more flustered. She was so embarrassed that she even hoped to dig a hole on the ground to hide herself.

“Let go of me now. The… The maids are coming.”

She struggled weakly, trying to take back her hand.

Ernest’s force was so great and if he didn’t want to let go of her, she would not be able to break free from his confinement no matter how hard she tried. But now, she took back her hand effortlessly.

It seemed like he agreed to let go of her.

When thinking of this, Florence felt flustered again. Would he ask her to jerk off him with her hands?

Oh, that was so shameful!

When Florence was lost in her thoughts, several maids walked over in order and greeted them politely.

Florence, whose face was crimson red, was so guilt-stricken. Not daring to let them see her current appearance, she quickly walked to Phoebe and wrapped her arm around Phoebe’s, pretending that she was talking to Phoebe and didn’t notice the maids.

Seeing this scene, the maids felt it inappropriate to bother Florence. Therefore, they became muted and left without saying anything.

Hearing that the footsteps were becoming farther and father, Florence, who had been highly strung up, finally felt a bit relieved.

Phoebe looked at her disdainfully, “Look at yourself. You look really like a coward.”

“That… That’s because…”

Florence stammered. She was so annoyed and shy that she couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

She took a glance at Ernest who was standing not far away and became more flustered.

do now? If Ernest asked

at the

for breakfast. Let’s go to the dining

and said in an extremely low

about that as it was

and pulled Florence

“Clarence, let’s go

his unfathomable eyes. There

was using Phoebe as an excuse to dodge

he didn’t intend to let go of her easily and it was

She felt

notice his gaze. With her gaze fixing on the

have breakfasts on time.

At the table…

Victoria were sitting on the hosts’ seats with Florence and Phoebe on the

other and they sat

variety of dishes for every meal. Moreover, as Clarence was the guest, they prepared some other dishes. Therefore, now the table was perched with a variety

found that the dishes placed in front of Ernest

many dishes for Ernest

front of him, he

picked up one dish that was placed in front

dish is spicy and hot. You’ll not

put a dish of green vegetable that was originally placed in

eyes when seeing her

clearly.

asked, “Florey, why are you so

going to replace the other dish, suddenly

of guilty flickered in her eyes and she was overwhelmed

forgot that she and ‘Clarence’ knew each other yesterday. They shall

be so clear of Clarence’s preference? They

stammered with embarrassment,

and probing gaze, Florence felt in a panic and her heartbeat

explain

wrong?