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 all

as he looked straight at Florence's back when she walked farther and farther

to get away

It was impossible.

carpet and walked toward Florence. In a few steps, he caught

to put

got

failed Florence. Was the man a limpet? Why did

glared at him with a

touch

his arm had just healed, and

but her

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

should stay patient

turned his arm and touched

were confused

Hector playing

this point, the lights in banquet hall

of the ball was bright for

embracing each other and dancing with

and hesitated for a moment

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

but to ask him to

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

hurt, and I don't

a moment. Her eyebrows wrinkled and she asked worriedly, "Then I'll accompany you to

to the lounge alone with her? Ernest

had business to do at the banquet and needed to socialize with

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

tone was cold and

something, but looking at the man's indifferent

and respected, in the face of the man she loved, she would try her best to please him. It seemed to her that it was nothing

coldly, she wanted to convince him. But in the end, she didn't dare to say

wanted to dance with him, but if he didn't want to dance, she would stay by his side. He

the lights

they were while others walked into the floor and waited