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!’

throbbed in her heart made Florence even stop

just knew that she really loved him so much

…

City, Stanford led a group of people into a hair salon in an

hair salon, which had been busy with business, stopped moving

they doing,

in amazement, “The man in the lead is

reacted after being shocked by

guys here to have

icily

said in a stern voice,

“Huh? Phoebe?”

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

looked at each other,

Stanford was grim-faced.

it. We really don’t have anyone

a grim face and full of

any patience, “Search

said, the bodyguards behind him immediately scattered and headed towards the corridor inside

manager turned pale with

Behind me is a private place. You

“He’s

“Yes, Young Master.”

the manager sympathetically. Stanford hadn’t found Phoebe yet for

who dared to mess up with him would simply

Instead, his face was gloomy as he strode towards the corridor fiercely as if he was

customers and hairdressers outside were shivering with fear at

there were screams of frightened men and

sounded one

curses came out

hell are you? Get

“Stop looking! Stop it!”

what responded to them was the bouncers’ rude

corridor was in chaos for more than ten

Stanford walk out from the back of the corridor with a gloomier

him and asked with concern, “Young master, have you

nonsense was he asking? If he

with Addison as he took out a photo from his suit bag and walked right up to

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