My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 743 Threats

The smile on Ernest's face got brighter.

He leaned to Florence and laughed merrily, "Of course not. You want can to what you want to me. I'll listen to you."

Ernest had already taken Florence as his wife.

Florence froze where she was, and she felt so shy now.

She felt that Ernest would listen to her in everything when they get married, but he felt proud of it.

No, she didn't have to marry him.

Florence, ashamed and annoyed, pushed him back and said, "Hurry to eat. The food is getting cold."

Ernest smiled faintly. "Yes, Madam."

Ernest's playful tone made Florence feel so warm.

She looked at her graceful manner when he ate, and couldn't help imagining the future life when they got married.

Wouldn't it be nice if they got married and lived a peaceful life?

How beautiful would she be if one day she put on a white wedding dress and stood side by side with him in the church?

Florence wanted the time to pass quickly so that she could marry him.

After the meal, Ernest did not rest.

After telling Florence not to leave the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, he went on with his work.

Florence wanted him to rest for a while, but looking at the people around her, she knew that she and Ernest were being watched all the time.

Even acting, Ernest couldn't stop working.

Florence wished Samantha would disappear from the world so she wouldn't cause Ernest so much trouble.

It was late at night.

was10:30 p.m. now, and it was time to

workers, who had nothing to do, yawned and went to sleep in twos and

But Florence couldn't sleep.

room wasn't soundproof, and as she lay on the bed

tired, but he

when her beloved man

felt so

she didn't know how to solve the dilemma. She had no choice but to seek safety by

At last, she

doorway, she saw Ernest's handsome face reflected in the only desk lamp

he kept the same posture, and tapped

and serious on his

a sigh, Florence turned toward

the office, across

and there

lights were on, so

to the bathroom with a heavy mind. Just as she went in, a dark figure suddenly hit her. Florence was

man in a suit, standing in front of the sink, looking

of relief. She almost bumped

she politely and went

stepped aside and got

frowned and stepped

and in the quiet bathroom, Florence felt fearful by the strange

tense, ready to scream and

riveted on Florence, and raised a wry

be so nervous. You can't arouse my

speaking like a rascal,

chest, the man eyed Florence up

here waiting

was frightened

you want? I don't have time to talk

was up to, he

to talk to me, but you

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