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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 199

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.

After the quarrel, in order to console Charlotte, Florence’s foster parents didn’t take the initiative to contact Florence, and they even felt bothered to give her a perfunctory comfort.

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

Florence didn’t know how to face her foster parents under such conditions.

To Ernest, he would feel contented if Florence was by his side. He would give another home in which she would live happily.

Nevertheless, he didn’t want her to be bothered by any regrets.

“Flory, I will deal with the conflict between you and your families.”

His voice was low and slow and it sounded like it had the power to reassure her.

Florence, who was looking out of the window, felt her heart thumping wildly.

Ernest was so good to her. He was very thoughtful and careful and valued her emotions and everything about her a lot.

She suddenly had an impulse to ask him about the reason why he treated her so well. Was it because he loved her?

But the words she wanted to utter were stuck in his throat.

Her mind was in a mess at the moment. Moreover, she was not sure about what choice she should make when she heard the answer from Ernest.

It was undeniable that Ernest was a very remarkable man. If she married him and that he could pamper her in the future, they would be happier than many couples after the marriage.

But there seemed to be many obstacles between them that hinder them to get married.

She was just an orphan and her family background was ordinary. It would be a patronage if she could marry Ernest and many people would taunt at her behind her back and gossip about it in the future.

Moreover, he was so outstanding, yet she was just an ordinary woman. Why would he fall in love with her?

And she had a disgraceful experience.

Feeling the cold wind from outside of the window, Florence thought of many things, yet she was so clear of what she should do.

She pressed her lips together and let out a bitter smile.

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