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

he looked straight at

to get

It was impossible.

strode along the red carpet and walked toward Florence. In a few steps, he caught up with

his arm to

journalists got

failed Florence. Was the man a limpet? Why did he cling

turned her head and glared at

dare to touch me, I'll

arm had just healed, and

petite, but her teeth were really

her and then she wouldn't admit she liked

should stay patient and

turned his arm

were confused

Hector playing with

banquet

the ball

and women were embracing each

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

have a dance. But Samantha

but

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

legs hurt, and I don't

"Then I'll accompany you to the rest room. You have been standing all night. Of course you

to the lounge alone with her? Ernest wasn't

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

Ernest refused decisively, "No."

tone was cold and

at the man's indifferent face, she

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

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

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

dance finished, the

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