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

the bodyguards surrounding them gaped at

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

they were also shocked as Ernest disguised

in the Fraser family

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

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

Stanford stiffed.

seen the enemies seek for death themselves, but this was the first time

what

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

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

had a death wish, Stanford

take him to the

“Yes, Mr. Fraser.”

come back to their senses

fight against Ernest last time. They had realized how powerful Ernest was. He

front of them alone, but he didn’t look fearful at

subconsciously didn’t want to

Ernest squinted.

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

finished speaking, he threw a punch towards one of the bodyguards who were

balanced himself, coughing out a

surprised. Ernest’s fighting skills

now, but he still took the initiative to

them were stimulated, aggressively rushing

instant, a few of them pounced

frowned, standing aside and watching with a solemn face. He looked at Ernest up

to the dungeon. However, after Stanford gave the order, Ernest started to fight against the bodyguards who wanted to

Ernest had done

or go back to his words. Stanford believed

more Stanford thought about it, the worse hunch

and

wanted to catch

as he finished speaking, he

to be attacking Stanford

quite aggressive, but in fact, he backed off step