My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence was stunned, and her breathing stopped for a moment. She looked at him with panic and asked urgently, “What do you mean?”

“It is what it is.”

Clarence casually smiled, moving closer to her and his tone was ambiguous.

“Both Ernest and I have the same face. Since you’re now saying to everyone that it’s Clarence that you like, why not just be with me.”

The man’s scent was pervading, but it was an unfamiliar feeling that made Florence resist.

She was startled and hurriedly took several steps backwards, keeping a safe distance from him. She was alarmed, “Clarence, behave yourself!”

“You don’t want to?”

Clarence touched his face, looking disappointed, “Actually, I can replace Ernest and continue to be with you.”

Florence refused and frowned. What she loved from the beginning was not that face. Besides, Ernest was much more handsome than Clarence.

Florence stared at Clarence and said solemnly, “I’m not in the mood to joke with you. Tell me now, where’s Ernest?”

The person in front of her wasn’t Ernest, and she felt distracted even to deal with him. What was more, she felt panicked because of Clarence’s words. Clarence had come, and so Ernest no needed to stay here anymore. What did that mean?

“I don’t know.”

Clarence replied casually, seemingly lost interest for not able to flirt with Florence. And he walked towards the other end of the corridor.

At that end was Florence’s small garden.

Florence was tensed up instantly. She had a bad feeling. Did Ernest bring Clarence here to deal with the rumour, and he left on his own? After all, the Fraser family’s bodyguards were very strict in their guarding, and it would be easy to find out if there was another person inside.

Florence was panicked, and she immediately took out her mobile phone to call Ernest.

“Buzz…”

far in front of her. When she looked up,

at the screen and smiled playfully, shaking the

me as soon as I left? How about I stay and

and nearly

Ernest’s phone be with

no way for her

any attention to Clarence, but he was the only one

“Tell me. Where’s Ernest!”

that you even

his chest and stepped

Florence’s temples pulsed.

How dare he

Ernest had already used to, making such

a pretentious manner, “You’re so mean. Don’t come over. I’m a

equalled to three steps of others. And he had

her lips. This guy

What a shame!

didn’t want to let him go like that. She hurriedly sprinted

had run into the small garden

saw his shadow when she ran over. She was

Clarence just came and didn’t know the way, that the direction he ran was a

let’s see how

slowed down and jogged after him. However, as she just reached there, someone

was Clarence. She was tensed up

of balls, groping her. This was her little garden and a

was tensed up and turned pale. Could it be that Clarence

me. If you dare to do anything on me, I’ll scream immediately and someone will come to clean

panicked as she

care about Florence’s threatening at all. And a playful smile lifted on his