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 stop

just knew that she really loved

…

of people into a hair salon in an aggressive

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

doing,

the same time, some women whispered in amazement, “The man in the

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

here to have a hair wash or haircut?”

icily at

a stern voice,

“Huh? Phoebe?”

anyone

voice and shouted a few times to the people in

at each

Stanford was grim-faced.

We really don’t have anyone called Phoebe here. Did you find the wrong

a grim face

ordered without any patience,

him immediately scattered and

manager turned pale

to stop them, “We really don’t have anyone called Phoebe here. You must have found the wrong place. Behind me is a private place. You can’t just

“He’s so

“Yes, Young Master.”

for

with him would simply

didn’t even look at the manager again. Instead, his face was gloomy as he strode towards the corridor fiercely as if he was here to

with fear at the sight of such

within two minutes, there were screams of frightened men and women from

screams sounded

some curses came

hell are

“Stop looking! Stop it!”

them

was in

did Stanford walk out from the back

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

him. What nonsense was he asking? If he had found her, would he still come out

with Addison as he took out a photo from

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