My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

The fruit juice bottle in Florence’s hands dropped to the ground with a bang.

Her face turned as pale as a sheet of paper, and she was trembling violently.

So Benjamin had seen it?!

She was finished! This matter could no longer be handled properly.

Benjamin turned around to look at Florence, the smile on his lips even more sure and arrogant.

Ernest stared straight at Benjamin, his grave expression suddenly changed to one of indifference, the corner of his lips raised in a sarcastic smile.

He turned around and sat down casually on the bench.

“Mr. Turner, are you addicted to calling ‘brother’? Didn’t it hurt enough last time?”

His tone was mocking and scornful.

As if he was talking to a shameless man that was kneeling on the ground.

The smile on Benjamin’s face froze and turned into one of awkwardness.

He gritted his teeth, “Aren’t you afraid that I will tell people about the messages on your computer? Ernest, you still have time to be honest with me, if I am satisfied I will let you go.”

“Then go ahead and tell.”

Ernest said indifferently, his posture calm and collected, “If you have anything to say, go ahead.”

Benjamin’s expression froze a little, his lips twitched, but he didn’t manage to say anything.

Florence looked on stunned at the confrontation between the two men. She then turned to look at Benjamin’s defeated and angry expression. She suddenly understood.

Benjamin had seen nothing just now, he was only acting, intentionally bluffing them.

If Ernest had been shocked and lost his calm, they would have been exposed.

That was close.

As an afterthought, Florence shuddered in fear. This Benjamin could stoop so low.

about the face examination last time? Now you’re even here accusing Clarence of being Ernest. If you continue this way, even if I have to make a fuss, I wouldn’t allow you to stay

that he was

had the right to chase him away at any point

was unhappy, feeling extremely

Clarence, but he had managed to surprise Florence. Her reaction to dropping her fruit bottle was

of him, there was an eighty to ninety per

pocket of his pants, he pressed on something, and with

and said, “I was just joking around just now, even if I saw anything, I wouldn’t say

no expression,

had already said such awkward things to him, why didn’t Benjamin want to

staying back here? What other tricks does he have up his

at the computer in front of Ernest, her heart still felt restless, she was worried that something might

do you have anything else? If not, we won’t

now that Benjamin was here affecting her mood, even though

hurry, I indeed have

a smile, he turned to look at Florence, and said in a gentlemanly manner, “Flory, I have a lot to

temples throbbed, she didn’t believe that Benjamin was going to say

he wanted to divert her, what did he want to do to

walked straight into the pavilion, and sat

Benjamin, “Go get yourself what

save

in the past, Benjamin would have stood up and left, but now, his heart and his skin

fruit juice and thought you wanted to move around. If that’s the case, I’ll

speaking, Benjamin made a call and instructed

“…” He really could

you have

initially great mood had been spoilt once

was doing something else. Under the table, she took out her

find an excuse to come save the situation, then she wouldn’t have

full of smiles, his expression gentle. He looked extremely friendly and was purposely showing

influenced by the rumors going around the past few days, and because Ernest hasn’t appeared in a long time,

for what happened that day,

attitude earnest as if he was here

the issue of the computer to anger Ernest just a few seconds ago,