My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

In Anlero Holiday Manor…

After arriving at the manor, they booked the whole manor and asked those irrelevant customers to leave.

It was the first time for the waiters and waitresses in this manor to serve such distinguished guests, and they were all prudent and carefully.

As Benjamin had required before, the first set of their competition was Blind Hookey.

But Benjamin said, “It’s boring to play normal Blind Hookey, we should play something funny.”

Florence secretly knitted her brows. It was simply a card game, what tricks were Benjamin scheming again?

“Flory likes to play ‘Fight the Landlord’. How’s it? Let’s play this game. The judge will join us. Best-of-three-set.”

Benjamin looked towards Florence gently and affectionately.

It seemed like he was suggesting playing ‘Fight the Landlord’, but in fact he was expressing his affection to Florence. He wanted to play the game that she liked and even though he didn’t know how to play this game, he was willing to learn it for the sake of Florence.

Generally speaking, Florence was supposed to be moved by his sincerity.

But indeed, she furrowed her brows and felt that Benjamin was really boring.

Didn’t he realize that no matter what he did for her and no matter how he did them, she would not have any feelings for him?

The thing happened last night also damaged Stanford’s expression of Benjamin.

Stanford said, “Let’s get started.”

The judge was good at every item and of course he would not have any objection to serve them.

When the judge intended to sit down and join the game, Ernest spoke slowly, “Wait a minute.”

He strode to Florence and slightly lowered his head to look at Florence affectionately.

He curled his lips into a pampering smile, “Now that you like to play this game, I would just regard it a pastime and accompany you to play it. Can you join us?”

Florence was stunned. It was a competition between Ernest and Benjamin, yet he asked her to join this?

Although the game ‘Fight the Landlord’ shall be played by at least three players, if she joined them, she would definitely helped Ernest secretly.

be that Ernest wanted her to help

eyes lit up when thinking of this. She said smilingly, “All right. I

what Florence was thinking.

persons at the

Damn it!

thin lips together, yet couldn’t utter

beginning, he suggested to play ‘Fight the Landlord’ for the sake of Florence, but now Clarence said that it was a pastime activity and invited Florence to join them. Wouldn’t it be a slap

no other choice. He forced a smile and said, “This

gave people a feeling that he specially came here to

a glance to Benjamin and directly walked to the

on the left of her

sake of fairness, it was the judge to deal the

was the ‘landlord’

felt a bit confused when she got the cards, “If I lose this round, which of

this round of the game, Ernest and Benjamin were teammates. Nevertheless, this was a completion was between them to and one of them shall be the winner and the other

Florence and curled his lips into a light smile, “It doesn’t

that they could battle it

this round and just regard it to accompany

felt warm and

gush of anger burning in

‘Fight the Landlord’ because he looked like a third wheel here. Moreover, it gave Clarence an opportunity to flirt with Florence.

The competition hadn’t begun, but the invisible battle

whispered in Stanford’s ear, “Mr. Fraser, who do you think

glanced over the

was casual, “You will

confidently, “My cousin

“Rally?”

asked with a complicated

this,

she got cards, the possibility for her to win the game was

player to Florence. It seemed like the cards he got were bad and every time Florence could

have gotten good cards and he tried his best

difficult

a light smile, “Flory, no matter what cards you play now, I can suppress you. The cards in your hand are less powerful

seemed like that Benjamin had calculated the cards and deduced what cards she