My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 519: I Am in the Wood

Benjamin left without delay once he bided goodbye.

Florence went straight to Clarence’s room after breakfast.

Lazy bug, given all sorts of excuses, she wanted to wake him up with a splash of water.

“Clarence, how dare you…”

Florence went into the room angrily but was surprised to see that it was tidy and empty.

No.

Clarence wasn’t here?

He wasn’t here?

Where did he go?

Florence puzzled and looked for him everywhere but he was nowhere to be found.

She asked Tammy and was told that Clarence left early in the morning but didn’t go for breakfast, no one knew where he was.

Clarence’s identity was sensitive and was related to her.

Florence worried and she called him.

The call was disconnected immediately but a text was received.

“I’m busy, don’t call me. I’ll be done soon, I’ll wait for you in the wood, come on time.”

Florence became more puzzled.

He was preparing a surprise for her?

Clarence was not her lover, what was he doing?

Florence confused but seeing Clarence’s confidence, she didn’t think much.

Everything would be revealed at night anyway.

Ernest didn’t text during the day either.

Perhaps he would only contact her at night before bed after he had everything settled.

Florence spent her day doing nothing and waited till the night.

Clarence texted her soon as the night fell.

“Come quick, I am in the wood.”

his text, what did

It was odd.

bumped into Stanford who was waiting in the

“Stanford, what are you doing

head to toe

approached and put his arms on her shoulder, turned her over and instructed her to go back to

dressed too casually, go and change

puzzled, what happened to her

attention to how she dressed but insisted her to dress

Clarence’s surprise was to

a heartbeat thinking about

never confess his

Could it be…

was not possible, Ernest had just

heart was racing thinking about the possibility of

liked to appear out of

unlikely,

Florence mind. She did as told

up and up

Florence, “…”

thought of

said helplessly, “It’s about time, I’m going

“Let me send you.”

the pace

didn’t mind but saw someone rushing over from the

want to go

not suitable to

A third wheel.

defended, “You are going, why can’t I

Florence, “…”

He was speechless.

after a while, “I’m only sending

do the

the destination was the wood behind the garden, it would

with their

Phoebe’s intention. She wanted to come back alone with Stanford, she appeared when

best friend she

“Let’s go together and chat

say much since

led the way at the

onto Florence’s arm

treat you a feast

a feast

teeth, “A year! Whatever you want to eat, the whole

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