My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Florence stiffened, feeling like being splashed by a basin of cold water. She felt extremely humiliated at the moment.

Brianna curled her lips into a triumphant smile when she noticed Florence’s pale face.

She slightly lowered her voice and sighed like a senior, “Flory, I didn’t mean to go hard with you. But this is the reality and you should have some self-knowledge. Your identity is out of Ernest’s league.”

Brianna’s evil intention was so obvious. Although Florence was clear of it, she still felt like there was a heavy stone hanging above her heart. She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn’t even utter a word to retort Brianna.

She and Ernest were not of the same league from the very beginning.

Even if there were many examples of ordinary girls marring into a noble and rich family, unlike their true loves, the situation between her and Ernest was quite different…

She even hadn’t figured out her relationship with Ernest.

When Ernest walked out of Georgia’s bedroom and went to the living room, he saw Florence sitting on the sofa dully and absent-mindedly.

“What’s in your mind?”

Ernest walked to her and pulled her into his arms in a natural manner.

Florence froze. After perceiving that it was Ernest, she jerked herself away from his embrace and abruptly stood up and then distanced herself away from him.

Ernest slightly frowned.

Noticing that her reaction was too aggressive, a trace of guilty flashed across Florence’s eyes. She hastily found an excuse, “Finished? Then let’s go back. It’s late now.”

After finishing the words, she hurriedly headed towards outside without waiting for Ernest’s response.

Looking at Florence’s hurrying back, Ernest pressed his lips together, feeling a bit worried.

What was wrong with this woman?

He then followed Florence out of the villa.

After getting on the car, Florence seated herself obediently on the passenger seat and looked out of the window. She looked as the same as she was in usual times, but her whole person gave Ernest a weird feeling.

Ernest paid attention to Florence with the corners of his eyes and noticed all her emotions.

She had been a bad mood after the meal. Maybe it was either because of they had to invite her parents to have a meal together and to decide on the wedding date.

Ernest also knew what happed on that day.

quarrel, in order to console Charlotte, Florence’s foster parents didn’t take the initiative

past. The relationship was originally shaky, and their attitude pushed Florence more away from the

how to face

Ernest, he would feel contented if Florence was by his side. He would

her to be bothered by any

will deal with the

and it sounded like it had the power to reassure

looking out of the window, felt her heart thumping

her. He was very thoughtful and careful and

suddenly had an impulse to ask him about the reason why

she wanted to utter were stuck in his

moment. Moreover, she was not sure about what choice she

and that he could pamper her in the future, they would be happier than many couples

obstacles between them that hinder them

was just an orphan and her family background was ordinary. It would be a patronage if she could marry Ernest

an

had a disgraceful

cold wind from outside of the window, Florence thought of many things, yet she was so

and

…

her families. As she didn’t know how to face them, she never asked him about

she was in

conflict with her families so that she could feel relieved; on the other hand, she hoped that this problem

things would probably

she still cancel the marriage at

should she

head. It was impossible for her to marry Ernest for the time being, but if she regretted it before the marriage and run

destroy their plan to decide on the wedding date or to delay

could she delay the

question the whole night, yet she still couldn’t find out a solution for it. On the next morning, when she went to the company, she came across with several colleagues of

to go on a business trip to the

would last for at least

eyes lit up because she finally found a

left the city, the meal would not be held without her presence and then they would not

What a good idea!

now? Can I go with you? I have been keen on