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

looked straight at Florence's back when she walked farther

get

It was impossible.

red carpet and walked toward Florence. In a few steps,

arm to

journalists got

Was the man a limpet?

glared at

dare to touch me, I'll bite

wound on his arm had just healed, and he

but her

if he angered her and then she wouldn't admit she liked

should stay patient

turned his arm and

journalists were

Hector playing with

point, the lights in banquet hall got faint

of the ball was bright

embracing each other

stood beside Ernest and hesitated for a moment before she said shyly, "Ernest, shall we have

dance. But Samantha had

had no choice but to

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

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

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

lounge alone with

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

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

was

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

the man she

Ernest had refused her coldly, she wanted to convince him. But in the end, she

didn't want to dance, she would stay by his side. He was watching the dance

dance finished, the lights were lit

they were while others walked into the floor and waited