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.

made enough fuss about the face examination last time? Now you’re even here accusing Clarence of being Ernest. If

two words heavily, reminding Benjamin that he was only a guest, that he

chase him away at any point in time.

was unhappy, feeling extremely

he hadn’t managed to successfully bluff Clarence, but he had managed to surprise Florence. Her reaction to dropping her fruit bottle was too real, and that had

front of him, there was an eighty to ninety per cent chance that

pressed on something, and with a calm look, as if nothing

just joking around just now,

no expression,

other hand stood outside the pavilion, her mood extremely unhappy. She had already said such awkward things to him, why didn’t Benjamin want to leave

by staying back here? What other tricks

front of Ernest, her heart still felt

anything else?

a nice view and location, it was specifically chosen by Florence. However, now that Benjamin

I indeed have

gentlemanly manner, “Flory, I have a lot to say, can I trouble you to

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

wanted to divert her, what did he want to

the pavilion,

widened her eyes and glared at Benjamin, “Go get yourself what you want

save him

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

fruit juice and thought you wanted to move

Benjamin made a call and

really could save the

and hurried him, “If you have anything, just say it

to leave once he finished talking. Her initially great mood had been spoilt once she

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

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

of smiles, his expression gentle. He looked extremely

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

happened that day,

was very sincere, his attitude earnest as if

to anger Ernest just a few seconds ago,