My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

It was respect and also a sense of responsibility.

Also to put himself into Florence's shoes.

He considered all these from the very beginning, Clarence's considerations put Victoria at ease.

It may seem like casual chatting, but it was full of scrutiny and judgments, but Victoria was quite happy with the outcome.

He left a quite good impression in Victoria's heart. With good manners, clean background and responsible, she could let Florence befriend him without worries.

Convenience and space were two things that a parent could provide to the children.

As long as it was with a proper man, Victoria did not care about status and would not object. But if it was a cunning man like Ernest, she would intervene and oppose.

Although she left out of anger, Florence still worried about Ernest. She intentionally left the door open in her room, sitting there and looked at the door occasionally.

Florence was excited when she heard someone walking into the living hall, she walked out of the room quickly.

She let out a sigh of relief when she saw it was Ernest.

And she asked, "How was it? Did mom troubled you? Did she discover anything?"

"You seems to worry so much about me, why don't you give me a hug to see if I'm still in one piece?"

Ernest joked, the way he looked at her was full of love and passion.

Florence punched his chest lightly. "Be serious."

"Let's do something serious then."

Ernest grabbed on Florence's wrists with one hand and wrapped her around the waist with another hand, gave her a light pull and pressed her against the wall.

He looked at her passionately.

Florence's heart was racing, her breath was rapid and she was nervous.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

moved his lips and blew onto

seductive and irresistible.

stared at her with

approaching hers

warm and burning sensation almost melted Florence's

body stiffened, she was confused but

avoiding his sights and finally closed her eyes and wait

instead, his voice was heard right next to her ear. “Florence, you should

and wanted so much to disappear

How could

tired, time to bed, good night.”

him clumsily after her lines, she

Ernest seemed to know her intention and grabbed onto her hand

his arms habitually and

leaned on his.

face was as red as an apple.

and said with a seductive voice, “It’s okay if you don’t want to do it, we can go

“No, no.”

she didn’t

around, if they sleep on the same

had to keep

a little disappointed and complain, “You promised…”

promise out of

Florence defended, “I…”

breaking your

still looked disappointed. “Let’s forget about it if you are not

that and lean against the wall looking sad.

seeing his face, she

trust. This was the

him and so, without hesitation,

but he still looked disappointed with

have

myself, I