My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 372

Georgia became more helpless. She was so afraid that Ernest wouldn’t listen to her any longer and cause more serious consequences. She could only nod in agreement.

“All right. I’ll tell you now.”

She took a step back, heaving a helpless sigh.

She knew that the secret of her family couldn’t be hidden any longer.

With a face full of sorrow, Georgia walked to the ward slowly.

Ernest gazed up at Georgia’s expression sharply. He knew that Georgia didn’t lie to him. She indeed knew it.

However, he could also tell that she felt hesitant or might lose something if she told him about it.

Ernest couldn’t care much...

A light of hope raised in Ernest’s despairing heart again. He strode over immediately and followed his grandmother into the ward.

Georgia was sitting on the sofa, looking depressed, sighing.

Her turbid eyes were somewhat reddened. It seemed that she had cried shortly before.

Looking at Georgia, Ernest frowned deeply, a bad hunch surging in his heart.

Seemingly what Georgia was going to tell him was not only about Florence but also something bigger, which could turn the current situation upside-down.

Ernest approached another sofa and sat down. Gazing at Georgia, he said, “Grandpa, please go ahead.”

After a pause, he added, “I’ve been looking for her for such a long time. I can wait another two days here.”

Georgia nodded. Looking at Ernest dearly and helplessly, she seemed to have seen someone else while gazing at her grandson carefully.

“You look like your mother very much indeed.”

She sighed with emotion.

Upon hearing it, Ernest was shocked, as Lord Wendell also commented in this way.

As a smart man, he instantly figured out something. He wondered if it had anything to do with his late mother and his identity.

Georgia continued slowly, “Your mother wasn’t from an ordinary family. She came from Europe. When your father was studying overseas, they met. They fell in love at the first sight and love each other deeply. They even eloped and got married despite anything or anyone trying to stop them.”

Ernest frowned. Although he didn’t have many memories about his parents, he had never known that they eloped to get married.

Besides, the Hawkins family was always a rich and powerful family, which had a good reputation. Ernest couldn’t help but wonder which family her mother was from as they even looked down upon his father’s family.

“Your mother wasn’t an ordinary woman. She was from the super noble family, the Turner family. This family had a history lasting several centuries and experienced a lot of ups and downs in history, but it survived and became more and more powerful. It was the super powerful family that the whole world is afraid of and respect.

“Your mother was the only daughter of the master of that family at that time. When she was born, she had her destiny. She couldn’t choose her husband freely. She must get married into another powerful family and inherit the Turner family.

“However, God brought her to your father. They loved each other more and more deeply. She even fell out with her family and escaped in secret. From then on, she had never been back to the Turner family. She changed her name and identity to stay in City N.”

As the only daughter of the Turner family and the only heir, Jennifer could be said as the most superior woman in the world at that time.

Ernest’s eyes were darkened upon hearing it. The higher his mother’s status was, the more complicated the background would be, which was not a good thing for him at all.

He said in a deep voice, “Does the Turner family have anything to do with the Fraser family?”

Since Georgia had told him about his mother right now, Ernest was smart and sensitive, so he could think there must be something connection between the two families.

However, if Ernest went back to the Turner family right now, how he would end up - whether he would inherit the family or be swallowed alive by those fierce family members - was quite unpredictable.

Staring at the box in his hands, Ernest’s eyes were deep.

He understood it clearly. His mother escaped from the Turner family and cut ties with them. Now he was planning to go back and rooted himself there. He must face tremendous difficulty and danger.

However, if this was the only way that he could find Florence, he would do it despite the odds.

He needed to go back to the Turner family, didn’t he? He would!

…

In the helicopter.

Florence was sitting by the window, looking down at the scenery outside.

This was a foreign city that she had never been to before. In this lively and prosperous city, high rises stood in the stands, but large hills also extended in the city, in a staggered layout.

From the above, the combination of the modern city and the forest was quite pleasant to the eye.

She was a bit confused. “The land in the center of the city are worthy beyond ten thousand, aren’t they? There are large hills in the center, which is a waste of great precious resources, isn’t it? How didn’t the citizens flat the hills?”

Or, probably, they could have established the city on a completely plain area, so that the resources and land properties could be fully utilized.

Following Florence’s gaze, Stanford looked over, his eyes full of tenderness.

He explained, “It’s because those hills are worthy beyond ten thousand already. They were all bought. Look at the hillside. What can you see?”

Florence carefully looked towards the hillside. Then she found something magnificent.