My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

It was not far away from the palace banquet, and they arrived soon.

Opening the car door, Florence saw the same red carpet in the video, at the end of which was the luxurious palace.

Her heart began to beat faster. Ernest was inside now.

She wondered how he would react when he saw her.

"Flory, come here."

Hector stood on the red carpet with his arms slightly crooked.

Around them were the journalists. When they caught sight of Duke Hector, they immediately picked up the cameras.

When they saw a woman come out of the Duke Hector's car, they were immediately excited.

It was rather rare for the ever dashing and Duke Hector to come to a banquet, and now he brought a female companion with him.

This woman must not simple.

Breaking news! Breaking news!

Florence frowned as she looked around at the excited journalists and Hector, who was smiling calmly.

She used to be around Ernest, so she was very keen on the reporters.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Hector.

Florence thought for a moment, then deliberately brushed past Hector.

Hector stood in situ, and looked at the graceful back in shock.

She really didn't pay attention to him!

The journalists were so surprised that they forgot to press the shutter.

What was going on? This woman wasn't with Duke Hector?

They misunderstood it?

Arrogant as Duke Hector was, how could he be with women? It was more reliable that she was gay.

journalists were

at Florence's back when she walked farther

to get away with

It was impossible.

Florence. In a

raised his arm to

journalists got

a limpet? Why did he cling to

turned her head and glared at him with a menacing

touch

paused a bit. The wound on his arm had just healed,

looked petite, but her teeth were

angered her and then she wouldn't

should stay patient and

his arm and touched

were confused

Duke Hector playing with

this point, the lights in banquet hall got faint

ball

each

stood beside Ernest and hesitated for a moment before she said shyly,

women to have a dance. But Samantha had waited so long and Ernest didn't mean

choice but to ask

had a glass of red wine in his hand and took a

hurt, and I don't want to dance," said

moment. Her eyebrows wrinkled and she asked worriedly, "Then I'll accompany you to the rest room. You have been standing all night. Of course you will be

to the lounge alone with her?

tired of having Samantha followed him. But luckily, he had business to do at the banquet and needed to

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

was

wanted to say something, but looking at the man's indifferent face, she finally shut her

the country, and was noble and respected, in the face of the man she loved, she would try her best to please him. It seemed to her

though Ernest had refused her coldly, she wanted to convince him. But in the end, she didn't

she would stay by his side. He was watching the dance and she

a dance finished, the lights were lit

where they were while others walked into the