My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 497: Trouble

After all, the person that had his face touched that day was Clarence, hence only he knew whether there were wounds on Collin’s hands, and Ernest hadn’t been exposed to it personally.

Regardless of whether he said it was comfortable or uncomfortable, it would mean that he had admitted to either one of it, whether there were wounds on Collin’s hands.

But if he gave the wrong answer, this would become concrete evidence in Benjamin’s hands.

Florence frowned angrily, indeed Benjamin was up to no good when he wanted to stay back for a chat.

He was highly suspicious of Ernest, hence he had intentionally set traps for them in his conversation, to test them.

Perhaps, he even had a sound recorder on him.

She was anxious and upset about why she hadn’t properly observed whether there were wounds on Collin’s on his hands when she was interacting with him.

But come to think of it, Collin was a doctor, he was constantly in touch with surgical knives and these types of sharp items, as well as chemical medicine and machinery, it would be normal for him to have accidentally hurt his hands.

It should be more rational for him to have wounds on his hands?

Florence was speculating in her heart, she couldn’t help but turn to look at Ernest. Her hand tapped secretly on the table, hinting at him.

Ernest pursed his lips and secretly shook his head at her.

After that, he turned to look at Benjamin, and smiled mockingly, “Looks like Mr. Turner always gets his news wrong. First, it was the mistake during the face examination, then now you’re mistaken about the wounds on Collin’s hands. Looks like your informer has to be changed.”

These sarcastic words were despising Benjamin for being incapable.

Benjamin’s expression was ugly, he felt his chest boiling with anger.

Damn it, Ernest hadn’t fallen for it.

Or could he be guessing?

After all, he was a man, why would a man observe another man’s hands?

I must have remembered wrongly, on his hands were no wounds, what’s more, he

“I made a mistake, Mr. Jenkins

Ernest smiled coldly.

about feeling sorry, but in fact, he wanted to talk about the softness of Collin’s

and replied without thinking, he would have been caught

and strong. Even if Mr. Turner

an obvious mock and

for

even told him the characteristics of Collin’s fingers!

did he have such an

flip the table, Ernest’s preparation was way

servants

on the table orderly, and said politely, “Miss, Mr. Jenkins, Mr. Turner, what

“Fruit…”

her hand and said, “It’s okay, I’ll help myself, you guys go busy

there’s anything please give us

The two servants retreated.

bottle of

front of Ernest, and another

shake, and said to Benjamin with a surface-level

like this type of fruit juice, so I didn’t pour one for you. I’m sorry for not accompanying

to say he wanted to drink wine, it would

for Benjamin to just say that he wasn’t thirsty and wouldn’t be drinking, then stand

so much anger that he was about

minutes, and Florence had tried all sorts of methods

to

opportunity for him to catch Ernest, how would he give up so

did it himself. He opened the bottle of wine

glass, stood up, and

fault, I’m sorry. I’ve been blaming myself all

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