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.

were all

straight at Florence's back when she walked

to get

It was impossible.

carpet and walked toward Florence.

his arm to put it

got

man a limpet?

and glared at him with a menacing

you dare to touch me, I'll bite

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

looked petite, but her teeth

and then she

should stay patient and

turned his arm and touched his

were confused

Duke Hector playing with

point, the lights in banquet hall got faint

the ball was bright for the

and women were embracing each other and dancing with

beside Ernest and hesitated for a moment before she

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

choice but to

of red wine in his hand and took a sip gracefully. He was looking somewhere indifferently.

I don't want to dance," said

froze for a moment. Her eyebrows wrinkled and she asked worriedly, "Then I'll accompany you to the rest room. You have been

lounge alone

he had business to do at the banquet and needed to socialize with a lot of people, so

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

was cold

looking at the man's indifferent face,

the man she loved, she would try her best to please him. It seemed to her that

to convince him. But in the end,

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

the

waited where they were while others walked into the floor and waited for the next dance to