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.”

was puzzled by his text, what

It was odd.

was waiting in the

asked, “Stanford, what are you doing

head to toe

shoulder, turned her over and instructed her to go back to

dressed too casually, go and change

what happened to

attention to how she dressed but insisted her

he thought Clarence’s surprise

skipped a heartbeat thinking

would never confess his

Could it be…

possible, Ernest had

but her heart was racing thinking about the possibility of

of

unlikely, she still

ideas played in Florence mind. She did as told and changed into

looked at her bottom up and

Florence, “…”

ever thought of was

about time,

“Let me send you.”

the pace

saw someone rushing over

want to

“You are not suitable to

A third wheel.

defended, “You are going, why can’t I

Florence, “…”

He was speechless.

“I’m only sending Flory

do

the middle of the night and the destination was the wood behind the garden, it would be good for

with

come back alone with Stanford, she

a best

that, she said generously, “Let’s go together and chat along the

say much since

way at the

Florence’s arm and

treat you a feast

a feast

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

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