My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

countless women had tried on it, but Florence was the only one who could hold it.

She had shown the beauty of the dress to the extreme.

Only then did they know that Florence's beauty was top-notch. She could be as lovely as a fairy, and could be as elegant as a queen.

Bonnie covered her mouth and mumbled in disbelief.

"How could the humble girl be so pretty? Her temperament is even better than that of a princess."

She always thought that the princess was the most beautiful woman in Raflad, and no one could compete with the princess.

But now, for the first time, Bonnie was wavering.

When Florence wore the dress, she was nervous. She was afraid that she could not handle the dress.

Now the people's reaction made her feel relieved.

She stepped on her high heels to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself.

Her temperament had changed in an instant and she was aggressive like a queen.

She could not help wondering that she could look like this.

As she was lost in thought, a tall figure suddenly appeared in her behind and kept close to her.

Florence was startled by the strange smell of the man and immediately dodged, but the man's hand pressed on her shoulder and pinned her to the spot.

Florence could not move. The man's approach made her very nervous.

She said in a flustered tone, "Hey, what are you doing? Stay away from me!"

The man looked straight at Florence through the mirror, and raised an evil smile.

"Flory, call me Hector from now on."

He spoke so suggestively that he was like her husband.

Florence's scalp was tingling.

wasn't interested in knowing his name at all. She just wanted to draw a clear line with him when she saw

"Let go of me. Don't

to get

of retreating, Hector Bradley put his hands around Florence's neck and held her in his

the mirror, they looked as

his face resting on Florence's shoulder, he whispered, "We're

turned dark, and she almost cursed

not agree. We are not

"I'm sure he'll agree."

the mirror and stared at Florence straight. His gaze was

Since you like me so much, Raflad will definitely agree to our

her brother

nothing to do with him for her to dress

beat the princess who

your chickens before they hatch. Don't

by word hatefully, resisting the urge to throw Hector out. "It's time to go

Florence's shoulders, reluctant to let

interest in them, for at Raflad, women

feelings, who would have

been so proud of himself that for years, he had not

discovered that

his most primitive impulse that he wanted to hold

looked at Florence more and more

and she became

not trying to do something to her with everyone watching, was

clear about the rules and customs of the country. With Hector's noble identity, it was very

she didn't even have a

felt her scalp numb and without thinking much, she suddenly bowed her head and

"Hiss! It hurts!"

Hector immediately

glared at Florence gloomily, "Are you