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.

Ernest had disguised as Clarence, but he knew

bodyguards surrounding them

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

shocked as Ernest disguised himself to be Clarence by using the disguise

in the Fraser family about Clarence

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

at Stanford, he 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.

themselves, but this was the

wondered what Ernest was

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

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

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

him up and take him to the

“Yes, Mr. Fraser.”

come back to their

Stanford, and they had participated in the fight against Ernest last time.

of them alone, but he didn’t

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

Ernest squinted.

raised his voice and said with a snort, “Want to catch me?

he threw a punch towards one of the bodyguards

finally balanced himself, coughing out a trace of

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

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

them were stimulated, aggressively rushing

of them pounced at him. They

He looked at Ernest up and down with a complicated expression

Stanford gave the order, Ernest started to fight against the bodyguards who wanted to tie

done was quite

his mind or go back to his words.

Stanford thought about it, the worse hunch he had

and said, “All

catch Ernest in

he finished speaking, he immediately

Stanford violently, but when they were fighting, Stanford could clearly feel

but in fact, he backed off step by