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

straight at Florence's back when she walked farther and

to get away

It was impossible.

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

arm to put it on

journalists got excited

Was the man a limpet? Why did he cling

turned her head and glared at him

dare to touch me,

bit. The wound on his arm had

looked petite, but her teeth were really

angered her and then

should stay patient and

his arm and

journalists were

Duke Hector playing with

in banquet hall got faint

ball was bright for the

were embracing each other and dancing with

for a moment before she said shyly, "Ernest, shall

should be men to invite women to have a dance. But Samantha had waited so long

but to ask him to

red wine in his hand and took

I don't want to dance," said

for a 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

to the lounge alone with her? Ernest

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

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

was cold

looking at the man's indifferent face, she

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

wanted to convince him. But in the

didn't want to dance, she would stay by his side.

a dance finished, the lights

others walked into the floor and waited for the next dance