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.

that Ernest

of this. She said smilingly,

gloomy. Of course he knew what Florence was thinking. If she joined them, she would definitely helped Ernest

the same time and it would be difficult for

Damn it!

lips

‘Fight the Landlord’ for the sake of Florence, but now Clarence said that it was a pastime activity and

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

people a feeling that

give a glance to Benjamin and directly walked to the table

left of her and

the sake of fairness, it was the judge

was the ‘landlord’

she got the cards, “If I lose this round, which of you shall be

was a completion was

his lips into a

could battle it out in the next

still play this round and just regard it

felt warm and

Benjamin felt a gush of

expected this, he would not propose to play ‘Fight the Landlord’ because he looked like a third wheel here. Moreover, it gave Clarence an

delightedly aside. The competition hadn’t begun, but the invisible battle

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

lips together and glanced over

his answer was casual, “You will know

chucked and said confidently, “My cousin will

“Rally?”

asked with a

talking about this, this round of game

she got cards, the possibility for her to

cards he got were bad and every time Florence

cards and he tried his best

difficult

lips into a light smile, “Flory, no matter what cards you play now, I

that Benjamin had calculated the cards