My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Of course, I know it. I don’t need to explain it to you.”

With a cold look, Stanford approached Clarence step by step.

The latter stood upright, gazing at Stanford sharply. “Florence wouldn’t go for a trip with Clarence Jenkins alone.”

He stressed each syllable affirmatively.

“I saw that personally. How could it be fake?”

Besides, Florence wouldn’t lie to him.

Stanford snorted. “Why don’t you take yourself under consideration? You’ve disguised yourself to be Clarence Jenkins. How will you explain it?”

Clarence frowned more deeply, wondering how come Stanford had seen it in person.

He ignored Stanford’s threatening approach and said in a deep voice, “If you knew who I am, would you still be so certain?”

His tone was full of suspicions.

His strong self-confidence was also quite influential.

Stanford’s heart slightly skipped a beat. He became a bit uncertain.

He asked, stressing each syllable, “Who are you?”

The man was skillful in fighting with a strong temperament. He was quite calm even his fake identity was exposed and he was trapped.

From the beginning to the end, Stanford could tell that the man cared about Florence the most.

Stanford kept wondering who he was.

Clarence looked around with his darkened eyes. Then, he put his fingers behind his ears.

“Since you’ve found it out, it’s alright to tell you who I am.”

As he spoke, he increased the strength of his fingers. “Hiss!” After the light sound, a layer of skin cracked from the back of his ears.

Like the magic, after he took off the thin layer of skin, a handsome face that could take others’ breathes away was exposed.

It was also a face that Stanford was quite familiar with.

“Ernest Hawkins!” Stanford squeezed Ernest’s name between his teeth.

was quite surprised that Ernest had disguised as

the bodyguards surrounding them gaped at

one or two advanced disguise techniques in this world, but it was

Ernest disguised himself to be Clarence by using the

Fraser family about Clarence was Ernest

many bodyguards, Ernest still looked quite calm

at Stanford, he said calmly, “It’s me. Mr. Fraser, I’m sure you still have a lot of questions for

Stanford stiffed.

but this was the first time that someone took the initiative to go to the

wondered what

he

gave the order -- Ernest could never show up

Ernest had a death wish, Stanford wouldn’t have any mercy on

him up and take him

“Yes, Mr. Fraser.”

bodyguards didn’t come back to their senses until a

they had participated in the fight against Ernest last time. They

front of them alone, but he

the contrary, the bodyguards subconsciously didn’t want to treat Ernest rude or offend

Ernest squinted.

deliberately raised his voice and said with a snort, “Want to

threw a punch

coughing out a trace

other bodyguards were surprised. Ernest’s fighting skills were far better than they had

many bodyguards were surrounding him now, but he still took

them were stimulated, aggressively rushing over

them pounced at him. They got into

aside and watching with a solemn face. He looked at Ernest

the order, Ernest started to fight against the bodyguards

Ernest had done was quite

mind or go back to his words. Stanford believed that he had a

it, the worse hunch he had in his

snorted and

wanted to catch Ernest

he finished speaking,

be attacking Stanford violently, but when they were

looked quite aggressive, but in fact, he backed off step