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.

not made enough fuss 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 at the Fraser

heavily, reminding Benjamin that he was only a

him away at any point in time.

expression was unhappy, feeling extremely unsatisfied.

successfully bluff Clarence, but he had managed to surprise Florence. Her reaction to dropping her fruit bottle was too real, and that had reflected her

eighty to ninety per cent chance

of his pants, he pressed on something, and with a calm look,

and said, “I was just joking around just now, even if I saw anything,

showed no

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

What other tricks does

looked at the computer in front of Ernest, her heart still felt restless,

“Mr. Turner do you have anything else? If not, we won’t accompany

nice view and location, it was specifically chosen by Florence. However, now that Benjamin was here affecting her mood, even though she felt reluctant, it

I indeed have something

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

that Benjamin

to divert her, what did he want

walked straight into the pavilion,

get

didn’t save him any

stood up and left, but now, his heart and his skin had been trained

instruct you around, I saw you going to get fruit juice and thought you wanted to move around. If that’s

made a call and instructed his

“…” He really could save the

you have anything,

talking. Her initially great mood had been spoilt once she saw

something else. Under the table, she took out her

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

gentle. He looked extremely friendly and was purposely showing

few days, and because Ernest hasn’t appeared in a long time, I couldn’t differentiate properly

what happened that

his attitude earnest as

hadn’t been using the issue of the computer to anger Ernest just a few seconds