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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 20

Florence suddenly became nervous and felt a bit flustered.

Although she was Ernest’s fiancée, most of the staffs in the company were kept in the dark of it.

In this way, when she and Ernest cancelled the engagement a month later, there wouldn’t be too many gossips in the company.

Therefore, she definitely would not allow the security guards to see her being together with Ernest in the midnight, especially in such a romantic posture.

“Mr. Hawkins, thank you for having helped me today. I will treat you a meal later.”

Florence pressed the jacket into Ernest’s hand, leaned to one side, and then ran pass Ernest.

She ran so fast and rushed out of the lobby of the company without turning around.

Holding the suit jacket at hand, Ernest’s expressions became gloomier and gloomier.

Numerous people had tried to associate with him by all means even if the relationship was so insignificant. But why this woman was so unwilling to build a connection with him?

In Senna International Community…

Just as the car had come to a standstill, Timothy pulled open the door to the backseats as fast as possible and then stood a step beside respectfully.

He could perceive that Ernest was in an extremely bad mood tonight. So he behaved himself and didn’t dare to antagonize him in case that he would become his punching bag.

But some people were just totally senseless.

Wearing a bathrobe and a pair of flip-flops, Harold opened the door of the villa chicly like it was his house and walked out.

He walked around the car and then asked in confusion, “Where’s Florence? Isn’t she ill? Why doesn’t she come with you?”

When Ernest suddenly called him and asked him to wait for him in the villa just now, he had guessed that Florence must be ill.

It was impossible that it was Ernest who had fallen ill as his physical condition was extremely good and he had never fallen ill in three years.

Ernest’s face darkened even more. He ignored Harold and walked towards inside.

When Timothy walked pass Harold, he reminded him in a low voice, “Mr. Hammer, no one needs to see a doctor now. You can go back first.”

“Florence suddenly recovers from her illness? Impossible.”

Harold suddenly thought of something and smiled with great interest while watching at Ernest’s cold and stiff leaving back.

He chased after him in strides, “Ernest, did you have a quarrel with Florence?”

Quarrel?

That woman ran even faster than a rabbit and had tried her best to alienate him. She didn’t even give him a chance to have a quarrel with her.

Ernest’s gloomy expressions basically confirmed Harold’s assumption.

Ernest had been getting more and more mature and sagacious over the past several years as if everything was in his control. He could handle all matters with composure and he seldom saw him being angered.

It was really a rare scene that he was in a sulk today.

Although Harold felt it rare, he would not let go of this opportunity to tease Ernest.

“Ernest, you haven’t had a woman over all these years. Could it be that you don’t know how to win a woman’s heart? I noticed it in the morning that although Florence is polite to you, she’s indeed quite aloof from you. Looks like she doesn’t like you.”

Ernest’s eyes became gloomy. Like? He had never considered this word.

Since Florence was the woman who had spent the passionate night with him and that he had found her, then she should be his woman and his future wife.

As for her feelings…

“Oh, you are cold and straight. You’re not gentle at all and you don’t know how to flirt with a woman. How would a woman take fancy to you? If things go on like this, I’m afraid that your fake fiancée will really leave you. But we’re good buddies. I have various approaches to win a woman’s heart. Do you want to learn from me?” Harold smiled with bad intentions.

It would be very interesting if Ernest asked him about how to win a woman’s favor and he could brag about it to his buddies for thousands of times as it was really a rare thing.

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