My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

It was impossible.

The one Hector adored was Florence. He would not marry another woman.

Thinking of this, Bonnie could no longer be delusional.

She shook her head bitterly, "Flory, Hector is a very charming man, you may fall for him in the future."

"He really wants to marry you, there is nothing in the world he can't do. Even if the three requirements that Mr. Hawkins asked for are incredibly difficult, he can still accomplish them."

Hearing Bonnie's high praise for Hector, Florence secretly pondered.

She was just joking about asking Bonnie to marry Hector, but now...

She suddenly thought it was a good idea.

Florence stroked his chin and asked meaningfully,

"What if he doesn't pass the test in the end? My brother isn't satisfied with Hector, he won't let him pass that easily."

Bonnie's eyes widened with surprise. Was Mr. Hawkins picking on Hector?

After looking around, Florence came close to Bonnie and whispered,

"If he fails, he'll definitely be sad. If there is a girl to comfort and accompany him, it is likely that he will fall in love with her."

Bonnie sat dumbfounded as her mood brightened.

Did she really have a chance to marry Hector?

She looked down uncontrollably at the man who had to wash the smelly socks despite himself, just for love.

He was so dazzling that she couldn't take her eyes off him.

His obsession and doting was more obsessive than his looks.

At this moment Hector was still washing socks, he was completely unaware that he had been betrayed by Florence.

He was almost on the verge of fainting from the stench.

painful thing he had ever

if centuries had passed, the

and breathed a sigh of relief, before he could stretch his back

"Bro, I'm done."

the

at the washed clothes

this action, Hector

serving the basins of socks to Hector. Was

a middle-aged woman in her

woman looked at Hector with some shortness

had a bad

at Ernest, asking

elegant sip with an indifferent expression.

her hands and said

your wife is tired,

at the middle-aged

with such a noble status, was actually going to

"Seriously?"

The woman said nervously,

better to forget it. To be

...

He had no choice.

had promised he could do everything. Now it was just a matter of letting

should be a piece of

and having him massage for

face drooped in

a row before suppressing the stuffy

the last test, the first requirement will be

his voice

"Yes."

answer was what

washed the stinky socks. Now he just needed to

Hector was mentally prepared, he lifted his

"Please sit down."

Hector would really give her

Would she suffer retribution?