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

surrounding

it was the first time for them to see such thin and flawless

they were also shocked as Ernest disguised himself to

in the Fraser family about Clarence was Ernest was

and he was surrounded by so many bodyguards, Ernest still looked quite calm

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

Stanford stiffed.

for death themselves, but this was the first time that someone took

what

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

and gave the order --

Stanford wouldn’t have any

and take

“Yes, Mr. Fraser.”

didn’t come back to their senses until a few

time. They had realized how powerful Ernest

in front of them alone, but he

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

Ernest squinted.

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

a punch towards

coughing out a trace of

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

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

of them were stimulated, aggressively rushing over

few of them pounced at him.

solemn face. He looked at Ernest up and down with a complicated expression

gave the order,

Ernest had done was quite

a man who would change his mind or go back to his words. Stanford believed that he

Stanford thought about it, the

and said,

wanted to catch Ernest in

soon as he finished speaking, he immediately started attacking

and fought against him. Ernest seemed to be attacking Stanford violently, but when they were fighting, Stanford could clearly feel that Ernest was

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