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.

as Clarence, but he

the bodyguards surrounding them

one or two advanced disguise techniques in this world, but it was the first time for them to see such thin and flawless skin

they were also shocked as Ernest disguised himself to be Clarence by

in the Fraser

by so many bodyguards, Ernest still looked

me. Mr. Fraser, I’m sure you still have a lot of questions for me. Why don’t we go

Stanford stiffed.

the enemies seek for death themselves, but this was the first time that someone took the initiative to go to the

wondered what

matter what, he didn’t plan to let

this land, he had made up his mind and gave the order -- Ernest could never show up in

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

and take

“Yes, Mr. Fraser.”

to their senses

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

shown up in front of them alone, but

subconsciously didn’t want to treat Ernest

Ernest squinted.

with a snort, “Want to catch

punch towards one of the bodyguards who were approaching

balanced himself, coughing out

surprised. Ernest’s fighting skills were far

bodyguards were surrounding him now, but he still took the initiative to start

them were stimulated, aggressively rushing over to trap

of them pounced at him. They

face. He looked at Ernest up and down

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

had done was quite

wasn’t a man who would change his mind or go back to his

about it, the worse

and

to catch Ernest in

soon as he finished speaking,

fought against him. Ernest seemed to be attacking Stanford violently, but

looked quite aggressive, but in fact, he backed off