My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Obviously, it was a street for the senior officials to stay.

Even if they were in City N, it was supposed to be a CBD area. Unfortunately, Florence couldn’t go out sightseeing at all.

It was getting darker and darker.

Many passersby had gone past the door, but Florence didn’t see Ernest at all.

The longer she waited, the more anxious she became, afraid that something would happen to him.

“Hi, Ms. Fraser. What are you doing? Are you waiting for Mr. Hawkins?”

Bonnie walked over to Florence.

She was a pretty girl. After putting away her disdainful look to Florence, she looked quite obedient.

Probably she was shocked that Florence could eat at the table and how much Ernest protected her, Bonnie didn’t believe that Florence was an ordinary woman that they could bully easily.

Florence pressed her lips and nodded.

Bonnie immediately said, “You’d better not wait here. He can’t come back right now. Probably he can’t even come back tonight.”

Florence was shocked, her heart tightened.

She asked in a panic, “What happened?”

“Please don’t worry. It’s nothing bad. Mr. Hawkins was invited to attend the banquet in the palace tonight. The banquet is only held for extremely superior men.”

Bonnie looked quite envious. She pulled out her cell phone and tabbed to open a window, on which the live broadcast video was playing.

In the video, Florence could see the building was a dazzling palace with the European style. The red carpet was spread on the long stairs before the place entrance, along which bouquets were placed. A lot of journals were standing along each side.

In the center of the carpet, men and women dressed up were walking.

It was just like movie stars were walking on the red carpet to attend some event. They smiled and greeted the audience in front of the cameras and then walked forward.

Bonnie explained, “I found Mr. Hawkins in the invitation list. He should come out pretty soon”

shortly after Bonnie said that

also sounds

focused

He was wearing a black tuxedo. With the slightly done hair, he looked more delicate and seductive. Whoever took a glimpse

the scene, it couldn’t

he

his suit pants. I want to

him, I would be the luckiest person in this world. I don’t need to eat anything

is so handsome. Don’t

going to

was listening to the discussions and gossips, especially the last two sentences, her smile

princess has reserved him? Marrying the princess?’ those words were reechoing

permitted it

bit annoyed, she continued to watch. As the camera zoomed in, she found half step away from behind Ernest was standing a pretty and elegant woman in a

Even she was standing next to

red on her dress, she had become the most stunning person

seemed to be his date

feeling some sense of

standing next to her. She stared at the screen enviously, “The princess is the

from all other women. She’s the

years, she has never had a crush on any man. Right now, she has fallen in

together for sure. They are a golden couple, a perfect match. If they could get married,

comments, Florence couldn’t help tightened her

surged in her heart, giving her an impulse to rush to the banquet and take

doing there?

heard the woman’s snap

find that she was roaring

was enjoying watching the live

dared not to continue watching

she stood up and said, “I... I’ll

finishing her words, she reached out to grab her phone, “I must go back to

with a complacent and

would take Ernest’s