My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 392

Florence had never expected that Ernest would speak those words to her, even in her dreams.

She looked at him in a daze, only to feel that her heart was hammering so violently as if it would pop out from her chest.

She couldn’t even find any words to retort him.

In the beginning, if Ernest wanted to use her identity, he indeed didn’t need to sign the fake engagement agreement with her. Otherwise, they would have registered and got married long before Stanford had arrived in City N.

“But...”

Florence’s eyes twinkled. Her mind was in a mess. “You have agreed to call off the engagement at that time.”

After she had overheard Grandma Georgia’s words, Ernest even didn’t explain to her. Hence, she had thought that he acquiesced in agreement.

Ernest heaved a sigh.

He said in a voice with helplessness and regret, “I just didn’t want to trouble you.”

He was reluctant to trouble her and force her. If she had decided to leave, he would rather let go of her, even if he would be touched to the quick. However, if he had known earlier that she did love him, he wouldn’t have let go of her no matter what. They had almost missed.

Florence gaped at Ernest, different feelings surging in her heart. It was such an indescribable feeling.

She had never thought that it was that reason that led her to break with Ernest.

He had chosen to let go of her just because of her attitude.

Also, she had misunderstood that he never liked her but only used her. Hence, she left him decisively.

What a huge misunderstanding!

After Florence was shocked for a little while, the uncontrollable joy surged in her heart. She stared at Ernest, her heart beating faster and faster.

“Do you truly... truly...” Like her?

Florence blushed, short of breath. She stammered but couldn’t utter a complete sentence at all.

Looking at her blushed cheeks with shyness, Ernest finally felt relieved, and his heart jumped back to his chest.

He knew that she understood everything and she still loved him.

Delightfully, he walked up and clung to her with his tall and strong figure. With his palms on her shoulders, he stared at her so solemnly and said as if he was swearing, “Florence Fraser, I like you. I want to marry you.”

Each of his words smashed on Florence’s heart lovingly, breaking down the defense line in her heart gradually.

She couldn’t help but redden her eyes, feeling overjoyed.

Ernest slightly bent down his head, approaching her closer.

Seemingly he was a bit nervous, he asked in a hoarse voice, “Will you marry me?”

Marry him?

Florence was taken aback, feeling waves of excitement. When they were in City N, it seemed that Ernest had asked her so many such questions. He kept asking her to marry him again and again and she had almost got so fed of with it. However, she hadn’t take it to heart.

At this moment, she felt as if she had two small wings on her back. She felt so happy that she almost flew up.

With reddish eyes, she answered with sobs, “Yes, I will.”

She had been having such a will all the time.

For the first time, Ernest got a positive answer from Florence.

He couldn’t tell how joyful he was now, but he felt happier than having gained the whole world.

They both couldn’t help smiling dearly at each other. Even the atmosphere had become so ambiguous.

However, they suddenly heard a snap with coldness and anger.