My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

However, when she was about to quit the window, she unexpectedly saw that Ernest strode forward all of a sudden.

He walked elegantly and fast. In an instant, he was walking far ahead of the princess.

The distance between them became longer and longer. Half step, one step, two steps...

On his cold face, he always remained expressionless. He was so aloof as if he hadn’t seen the princes at all from the very beginning.

All, probably, he hadn’t seen anyone at all.

He was always so uniquely noble.

The prince’s hand that hadn’t reached out yet stiffed in midair. She widened her beautiful big eyes, gaping at the man in front of her.

It seemed to be quite difficult for her to accept that the man had ignored and refused her.

She wondered if Ernest didn’t see her.

The princess’s expression became a bit weird. The proud smile on her face seemed to be stiffed.

Florence, however, felt quite delighted while watching. A bright smile appeared on her face.

That was her Ernest indeed.

Suddenly, she favored his cold and aloof look towards the strangers so much. She was so satisfied with his behaviors.

They didn’t spend much time while walking on the carpet. Besides, Ernest wasn’t interested at all. He walked fast as a passerby. Shortly after, his receding figure was completely unseen in the camera.

Since Ernest was gone, Florence lost her interest in the broadcast.

Then she started to study the cell phone.

She made an excuse to get the cell phone from Bonnie, which wasn’t because she just wanted to watch the video about Ernest. The more important was that she wanted to contact Stanford by using this cell phone.

After arriving here, Florence found that except for switching her cell phone, the signal of her phone was zero. She couldn’t use it at all.

There were no telecommunication services that she was using in this country.

Or, probably, the signal was blocked.

However, their local cell phones worked. She wondered if she could try it.

Florence had a good plan, but when she started to operate the cell phone, she was confused and irritable.

or English. It wasn’t like any frequently seen languages

it wasn’t pure English. Only a

irritated. How could she forget

what she should do

the language, so should

She was reluctant.

take the opportunity to do something. She shouldn’t have been staying here waiting just like a burden to

She felt quite frustrated.

so annoyed, studying Bonnie’s phone up down and inside out. After a long time, she figured out the return and confirmation keys. Then she found the

card slot, she wondered if she pulled out Bonnie’s phone card and inserted it into her cell phone, probably

up. Immediately, she pulled out

had its own culture, they probably had learned cell phone technology from a foreign country.

changed the

signals

“Great!” Florence muttered.

long as there was a signal on her phone, she had an app to

and she were here alone. Once Stanford came, she believed it

started to operate on her cell phone so to make the signal

network defense? Are

man’s confused voice

the operation

words were reechoing in her

sensitive accuses

head. Much to her surprise, a man was way too close to her. When she looked up, her face almost brushed past his face cheek-to-cheek.

almost clung to

glared at each other in no

“Ah!”

beating in fear. She hurriedly moved back. However, she lost her balance on the bench without a chair

help

Inwardly, she exclaimed.

angry. Why was she so unlucky? She wondered

scared to death, and then she would be killed by the

However...

forward, and made her bump into his arms with her face pressing on

senses were overwhelmed by the man’s strong chest and

body was

she pushed

be treated in this way. Off-guard, he had to take a few steps back to keep

face, he said unhappily, “Woman, how