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…”

phone’s vibrating sound came from not far in front of her. When she

screen and smiled playfully, shaking the phone at

as I left? How about I stay and keep you

dazzled and nearly

Ernest’s phone

her to find Ernest

mad. She didn’t want to pay any attention to Clarence, but he was the only one who could find Ernest. Florence gritted her teeth

“Tell me. Where’s Ernest!”

me that you even want to force

arms over his chest and stepped back

Florence’s temples pulsed.

on him? How

looking at this face, which Ernest had already used to, making such pretentious expression

in a pretentious manner, “You’re so

long, with one step of his equalled to three steps of others. And he had run so far away in just

her lips. This

What a shame!

him go like that. She hurriedly sprinted and chased after

into the small garden in the

over. She was not in a hurry when

well. But Clarence just came and didn’t know the way,

time, let’s see how Clarence could

him. However, as she just reached there,

it was Clarence. She was tensed up and snarled, “Rascal, let go of

set of balls, groping her. This was her

and turned pale. Could it be that Clarence deliberately tricked her to here? To

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

panicked as she

And a playful smile lifted on his handsome face. He said softly, “So you