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!’

her heart made Florence even

she really loved him so

…

led a group of people into a

the hair salon, which had been busy with business, stopped moving and looked at

were they doing, being

amazement, “The man in the

after being shocked by Stanford and his men. He immediately

“Are you guys here to have a hair

gazed icily at

said in a stern voice,

“Huh? Phoebe?”

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

said, he raised his voice and shouted a few times to

each

Stanford was grim-faced.

hurriedly added, “You’ve seen it. We really don’t have anyone called Phoebe

face and

ordered without any

scattered and headed towards the corridor inside the hair

pale with fear

have anyone called Phoebe here. You must have found the wrong place. Behind me is a private place. You can’t just barge in on account of the numerous people of yours. I’ll

“He’s so noisy. Gag

“Yes, Young Master.”

for the past two days, and he was in

who dared to mess up with him would simply be playing with fire.

gloomy as he strode towards the corridor fiercely as if he

outside were shivering with fear at the

were screams of frightened

sounded one after

some curses

the hell are

“Stop looking! Stop it!”

responded to them

in chaos

Stanford walk out from the back of

walked over to him and asked with concern, “Young master, have you found

was he asking? If he had found her, would he

as he took out a photo from his suit

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