My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Not wanting to look any further, she withdrew her eyes from the two men and walked to the dessert area, choosing a random dessert to eat.

As the saying goes, what the eye doesn’t see, the heart doesn’t grieve for.

She had an idle moment choosing the dessert when she heard two women not far away discussing in a low voice.

“Mr. Hawkins and Miss Marlon really look good together.”

“Of course, they grew up together as childhood sweethearts and were a loving couple that everyone envies. Unfortunately, they have to separate now.”

“Why?”

“I’ll tell you a secret, you don’t tell others, okay? It is said that, Mrs. Hawkins tried to separate the both of them…”

As she heard this, Florence’s hand shook and the cupcake fell to the ground.

She was stunned as if her heart was hit hard by something.

She never understood why Ernest wanted to fake the engagement with her. Now, she seemed to have understood everything, it was all because of Gemma Marlon…

She looked at the two people dancing in the centre of the ballroom. The two looked well matched, the handsome and the beauty. She realized Ernest’s feelings towards her were obviously different.

Gemma turned out to be the person that Ernest liked.

Now that the real owner was back, she, the impostor, should leave, shouldn’t she?

“What’s wrong?”

Ernest had walked to Florence’s side before she could realize. He saw the cupcake on the floor and then he looked at her dazed look. He was a bit worried.

Gemma came along with him, with her eyes staring straight at Florence.

Just now, the dance was going on smoothly, but when Ernest saw Florence dropped the cake, he immediately stopped the dance.

Florence came back to her senses and saw Ernest standing by her side. Then, she saw Gemma too, standing not far away from them. She subconsciously took a step back.

“Nothing’s wrong.”

the cake if there’s

in a deep voice; a hint of concern was hidden in his

forward; his fair and slender fingers were holding a small cake. He handed it to Florence, “Here,

but it made

was a perspicacious person. How could she not understand what the word’strawberry flavour’ meant?

mighty person, but he could remember such a small thing

exquisite strawberry cake, Florence had

didn’t take it, “I don’t want to eat

that there was something wrong with her,

and said in a deep voice, “Are you

she saw Ernest

was more afraid that if Florence nodded, Ernest would take Florence

do such

immediately came over and looked at Florence dress, she smiled and said, “Flory, your dress is stained, would you like to come

down and saw her dress was stained by

the stain was there for too long, it may not

about it, she said politely to Gemma, “Then please

fiancée away for a while, don’t you

seemed to be a bit

to Florence. It seemed like an

Florence and nodded,

felt extremely awkward. Hence, she

frowned slightly. This woman didn’t even look

and she was very friendly along the

specialize in removing stain from clothes. I’ll go get it

sat down on the sofa, Gemma went into the changing room to searching for the

to discover that the decoration style of Gemma’s room

manor style was the same; even the room decoration style was similar. They

saw several photo albums being placed on the dresser. On the albums were some group photos, all of them were pictures of Gemma

pictures taken together from their

the photos, he still looked

to him, it was when they were just a few years old. They looked uneasy and stood far away, apart from each other, as if they were

last two photos, the relationship between the two seemed to be much closer. Ernest was still expressionless, but Gemma was