My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

“Believe it or not, this is the truth. You’d better calm down yourself and drop those evil ideas that you shouldn’t have. Ernest is not a man that we can covet.”

Charlotte felt a great weight of shock and the word ‘fact’ was like a ruthless mountain.

Charlotte stood on the spot stiffly and almost lost her balance.

Her dream of marrying into a noble away turned into bubbles.

But she caught a point in Florence’s words.

- ‘Ernest is not a man that we can covet.’

She said ‘us’.

By the way, Ernest was drugged with the strong philter tonight and he went upstairs. He should have had sex with Florence, but why did Florence go downstairs so quickly together with a doctor?

This meant that nothing had happened between Florence and Ernest just now.

Ernest didn’t have sex with her, but he didn’t have sex with Florence either.

Charlotte’s eyes lit up as if she had discovered something awesome. She fixed her eyes on Florence, “Florence, Ernest didn’t do you either, right? Your relationship with Ernest is not that good. You even haven’t slept with him, right? Your relationship is false and he has no feelings for you, right?”

She asked Florence one question after another.

And every of her questions hit the heart of the problems.

Florence was frozen and felt guilty out of instinct.

From very beginning, everything between her and Ernest was false.

Charlotte didn’t have the chance to be together with Ernest, so did Florence.

However, she could not tell Charlotte about this at present because since Charlotte had done such a crazy thing, she would definitely bring more troubles if she learned about this.

Florence knitted her brows and quickly calmed down herself. She pretended to be composed and said, “Charlotte, you’ve stayed with us in the villa during the past days. Ernest treats me so well. Is it just his show?”

She didn’t reply and asked Charlotte a question.

Charlotte was choked and the lights in her eyes became dim.

Charlotte had seen by herself that Ernest treated Florence well in every aspect.

Even a real boyfriend or husband who loved his girlfriend or wife deeply could not be as thoughtful as Ernest.

Charlotte didn’t believe that their

Florence secretly heaved a sigh of

guilty, she didn’t want to stay in the room any

her after finishing the words and strode out

strength was drained. She was so confused at the moment, not knowing what

it was

he loved her. Charlotte had witnessed how Ernest treated Florence carefully and thoughtfully

well that

that their relationship was false was so low. It was only

it was 99% probable that

about to decide on the date for

had no

the room, she was not affected by the perfume in the bedroom. Hence, after going out of the bedroom, she directly

had left

Ernest was lying on the bed. Some of the

Florence’s mind when

uncontrollably recalled the scene when Ernest was wearing nothing. He really had a good

she and Ernest almost had

her cheeks to sober up

A touch of speculation flashed across his deep-set eyes when he saw her

bedroom just now.

asked her whether if she was affected.

went upstairs. I feel a

at Ernest anymore and

was then closed. Florence’s movement was so quick that Ernest could only see her back when

was just that

looked up casually, only to see

he simply put on the pajama casually after taking off his

reason

his lips and his gaze became more sexual and was tinged with an inexplicable smile when he gazed at his

door of the bathroom and hurriedly took a cold shower to cool

trembled because of the cold water. She

the man outside. Some romantic affairs would probably happen when a man was staying with a woman in a room alone,

ago. Florence pondered whether if Ernest

thoughts and dawdled in the bathroom.

the room, she astonishingly saw a

his upper cloth, which was half-unbuttoned

as well as the inverted