My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“I trust her,” Ernest replied in a husky tone, and even though it was only a short and simple answer from him, it exuded his unswerving determination to uphold her innocence.

Florence stared at the towering and imperial man beside her, and her heart had eased up a little despite being attacked by numerous antagonistic looks in the room as she felt like she had found her pillar of strength.

Barney clenched his teeth in exasperation as his countenance fell when he was silenced by Ernest’s reply.

“Cough, cough...”

A feeble cough sounded from the bed at that time, and everyone’s attention was instantly drawn towards it.

“Are you awake, Mom?” Brianna quickly moved closer to Georgia’s bed in a concerned manner, yet her heart was bursting with exultation as though she had foreseen what would happen next.

If Georgia Hawkins had laid her eyes on Florence, she would surely be enraged and ask her to get out from the house. Florence would have no choice but to leave, and their wedding might even be cancelled due to her scandal.

Ernest would end up being enmeshed in this affair, which meant that her son could take advantage of the opportunity to climb the ladder.

Ernest had also stridden towards the bed shortly after and stooped down as he asked in a softened tone which was seldom displayed by him, “How are you feeling, Grandma?”

Florence stood by the perimeter of the crowd, not taking any steps forward while she even contemplated the need to excuse herself first.

Georgia had collapsed because of her, so there was a highly likely chance that she would not want to see her face now.

Georgia’s eyelids flickered and she finally opened her eyes in a slow manner. After taking a few glances at Ernest, she murmured her first few words, “Where is Flory?”

Before Ernest had even answered her question, Barney and two other persons had enclosed the bed, keeping Florence’s presence out of Georgia’s sight.

Ernest replied, “She should be at home, Grandma. Please don’t be too distressed and get yourself worked up about her matter anymore.”

not be concerned about my

Ernest’s hand in her palm as she stared at him and spoke in a solemn tone, “She is a good kid, Ernest. She will never do those kinds of

she heard Georgia’s viewpoint on this seemingly scandalous matter of hers. The one thing that had

she had someone

but he still clasped Georgia’s hands and nodded

that.” Georgia let out a huge breath as her worries had been

out who is behind the delivery of the anonymous files. I cannot imagine what kind of evil intentions are harboured by the one

was taking Florence’s side, hence she clenched her teeth and said, “You don’t have to save Ernest’s face, Mom. If not for those disgraceful photos, you would not have fainted out of anger and shock. You don’t really believe

was enraged due to those photos?”

finale of the Ovi Fashion Design Contest is happening tonight? Florence must have been threatened by someone to have to

Florence as she lamented, “She must have felt

concern about Florence’s state of mind that had led her to have poor circulation

the room was ashamed for getting the wrong idea about

worry too much,” Ernest uttered under his breath and turned

the bed and stood beside him as she stared at Georgia with her heart filled with immense gratitude, “Thank

startled to see her making an appearance here, but she immediately grasped that Ernest must have brought

let her sit by the bed, her wrinkled face was beaming with a benevolent smile as she said, “You’re my granddaughter-in-law, Flory, of course I would trust you. I just hope that you and Ernest

She was afraid to say that it would not be possible between her and

check while lowering her head, and she

upon seeing her blushed face, and soon after she called out to everyone whom was encircling her bed, “I’m fine now so all of

left the room after exhorting her to take good care of her

shot an inconspicuous glance towards both Ernest and Florence, her eyes were glowing with malevolence

with only Florence and Ernest left standing by the bed.

them with a solemn look on her face as she said, “Other than the photos of Florence and Cooper, the anonymous person