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.

disguised as Clarence, but he knew this happened

surrounding them gaped

disguise techniques in this world, but it was the first

also shocked as Ernest disguised himself to

Fraser family

real identity was exposed and he was surrounded by so many bodyguards, Ernest still looked quite calm as if he was in his own

said calmly, “It’s me. Mr. Fraser, I’m sure you still have a lot of questions for me. Why don’t we go to your

Stanford stiffed.

the first time that someone took the initiative to go to

what Ernest

quite smart, but no matter what, he didn’t plan to let go of

mind and gave the order --

Stanford wouldn’t have any mercy on

take him to

“Yes, Mr. Fraser.”

back to their

Stanford, and they had participated in the fight against Ernest last time. They had realized how powerful Ernest was. He was

of them alone, but he didn’t

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

Ernest squinted.

said with a snort, “Want to catch me? Do you

he threw a punch towards one of the bodyguards who

bodyguard finally balanced himself, coughing

surprised. Ernest’s fighting skills were

but he still took

them were stimulated, aggressively rushing over to

few of them pounced at him. They got into a fierce

He looked at Ernest up and down with a

now, Ernest suggested taking him to the dungeon. However, after Stanford gave the

Ernest had done was

back to his words. Stanford believed that

more Stanford thought about it, the worse hunch

and

wanted to catch

finished speaking, he

attacking Stanford violently, but when they were fighting, Stanford

aggressive, but in fact, he