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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 361

Harold hurriedly explained, “I met Florence and Stanford in the bar last night. He is Florence’s older brother. Although I didn’t talk much with him, I can tell he’s not simple. Besides, he has a strong desire for possession towards Florence. He was determined to take away her.

“Just now when Timothy was arranging, he must have sensed something wrong. That’s why he changed the flight immediately and took Florence to the flight to Paris instead.”

Ernest looked as if he was in a huge shock, looking t the man on the screen in disbelief.

He said in an extremely hoarse voice, “Come again? Who is he to Florence?”

Harold was confused, wondering why Ernest cared about that point at this moment. Hadn’t he known that Florence’s older brother had come to City N?

He repeated patiently, “He’s Florence’s older brother, the biological one.”

He was Florence’s brother.

It was her brother!

It wasn’t her new boyfriend!

Ernest was shocked. All the depression in his heart vanished in an instant. It turned out that he had misunderstood her.

It turned out that she hadn’t fallen in love with another man or been dating another man.

The intimate interactions that he had seen were just because they were siblings.

Ernest couldn’t help but curled up his lips into a smile, his heart full of joy.

It turned out that Florence always belonged to him from the beginning to the end.

Harold gaped at the smile on Ernest’s face, his expression changing dramatically. He wondered if Ernest was driven nuts by his anger because he failed to keep Florence stay.

In a panic, he said, “Ernest, calm down. Although we didn’t keep Florence stay, we still have the chance. We can fly to Paris immediately. Perhaps we can catch up with her.”

“Okay.”

Ernest said to Timothy in a deep voice. “Keep an eye on the airports in Paris. Book me the earliest flight. I’ll fly over as soon as possible.”

Upon hearing the order, Timothy was stunned for a moment. Keeping an eye on the airports in Paris?

Mr. Hawkins was way too capable.

Although he was shocked, he still answered immediately, “Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

Ernest didn’t stop at all. Immediately, he took a private jet and flew to the airport of Paris where Florence’s flight was supposed to land.

His private jet almost landed at the same time as the flight that Florence had taken, which had received the notice from Ernest’s men before he got off.

Ernest walked out of the jet and rushed over to look for Florence.

The person in charge of the airport walked to Ernest in a hurry. Sweat oozed on his forehead, and he looked quite nervous.

“Mr. Hawkins, I’m sorry, but we...”

Upon hearing his apology, Ernest had a bad hunch, his face falling immediately.

Looking sharply at the man, he squeezed a few words from his throat, “What happened? Make it clear.”

“Mr. Hawkins, according to your request, when the flight landed, we checked all the passengers one after another and compared them with the photos, but we... didn’t find the person you are looking for.”

They didn’t find her. Ernest wondered if that meant that Florence wasn’t on that flight.

How could it possible? From the surveillance video, she did board this flight in City N. How could she be missing when the flight landed?

What else could happen during the journey?

Ernest looked extremely annoyed. He felt an emptiness in his heart in a panic.

He had never encountered anything that he couldn’t handle before. Always, he could control everything in his hands without any mistake. However, at this moment, on the matter of Florence, he panicked.

He couldn’t feel easy until he could see Florence. There was a bad hunch that kept telling him that probably it would be quite difficult for him to find her again.

“What’s going on? She did board this flight. Did she get off on the way? Have you checked each passenger carefully?” Harold snapped, becoming furious.

The person in charge had more cold sweat on his forehead. He explained in a panic, “Mr. Hammer, we’ve looked through the passengers several times indeed, but we couldn’t find her. We’re also confused. Besides, Mr. Hawkins’ men were also there when we were looking for her. We did try our best.”

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