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.

Ernest.

last two words heavily, reminding Benjamin that he was

to chase him away at any point in time.

was unhappy, feeling extremely unsatisfied.

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

eighty to

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

laughed and said, “I was just joking around just now,

showed no expression,

mood extremely unhappy. She had already said such awkward things to him, why didn’t Benjamin want to leave

did he want by staying back here? What other tricks does he have

computer in front of Ernest, her heart still felt restless, she

have anything else? If not, we won’t

chosen by Florence. However, now that Benjamin was here affecting her mood, even though

I indeed have something to

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

that Benjamin was going to

he wanted to divert her, what did he want

the pavilion,

“Go get yourself what you want to drink,

save

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

“Of course I didn’t mean to instruct you around, I saw you going to get fruit

made a call and instructed his

“…” He really could save the situation

hurried him, “If you

he finished talking. Her initially great mood

something else. Under the table, she took out her phone and

excuse to come save the situation, then she wouldn’t have to continue entertaining him and could leave

looked extremely friendly and was purposely showing a look of

to Ernest, “Mr. Jenkins, I had been influenced by the rumors going around the past few days, and because Ernest

that day, I am

was very sincere, his attitude earnest as if he was here

issue of the computer to anger Ernest just a few seconds