My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 590: Florence, I Love You

Florence was happy and wanted to cry at the same time. It had been so long since she had hugged and kissed Ernest like this.

They had both encountered too many thrills and chills during this period, nearly parting with life and death.

The hug now was precious.

Florence reached out instinctively along Ernest’s waist, hugging him tightly.

Tears slid down her face as she responded to him.

Ernest kissed her cheek along the traces of her tears, kissing them away little by little.

His kiss was gentle and yet deadly.

His voice was low and earnest, just like having a vow.

“Florence, we will never be apart again.”

They would never leave each other for the rest of their lives.

The fountain behind him spurted up high with a swish and then scattered down.

The shape of the water flowing was actually a heart shape from the perspective of Florence!

She stared in amazement and her eyes blurred with tears, feeling surprised.

Needless to say, this must have been arranged by Ernest too.

She smiled happily, “This is so-called that even the fountain is in the shape of loving you, right?”

Ernest was gazing faintly at Florence, replying to her with an ‘umm’.

Florence was just joking, but she didn’t expect that he would admit it so openly.

She was a little taken by surprise, looking at him dumbly with a red face.

Ernest was solemn as he said, “Florence, I love you.”

Florence was dumbfounded and baffled.

She looked at him in a daze, feeling so surprised that she couldn’t believe her ears.

Did Ernest just say, ‘I love you?’

He said, ‘I love you!’

three words that throbbed in her heart made Florence even

knew that she really loved him so

…

a group of people into a hair salon in an

hair salon, which had been busy with business, stopped moving and looked at the people who suddenly barged in

they doing,

in amazement, “The man

reacted after being shocked by Stanford and his men. He immediately greeted them with

here to have a hair wash or

icily

a

“Huh? Phoebe?”

for a moment and hastily replied with a smile, “We don’t have anyone called Phoebe here. I wonder if it’s any customer

said, he raised his voice and shouted a

people looked at each other, and

Stanford was grim-faced.

it. We really don’t have anyone called

grim face

without any patience,

said, the bodyguards behind him immediately scattered and headed towards

manager turned pale with

wrong place. Behind me is a private place. You can’t just barge in on account of the

“He’s so noisy.

“Yes, Young Master.”

Phoebe yet for the past two days, and he was in a

to mess up with him would

was gloomy as he strode towards the

hairdressers outside were shivering with

there were screams of frightened men and women from

screams sounded

some curses came out

hell are you?

“Stop looking! Stop it!”

responded to them was the bouncers’

the corridor was in chaos for more than

the back of the corridor with

and asked with concern, “Young

nonsense was he asking? If he

he took out a photo from his

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