My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 590

Florence was happy and wanted to cry at the same time. It had been so long since she had hugged and kissed Ernest like this.

They had both encountered too many thrills and chills during this period, nearly parting with life and death.

The hug now was precious.

Florence reached out instinctively along Ernest’s waist, hugging him tightly.

Tears slid down her face as she responded to him.

Ernest kissed her cheek along the traces of her tears, kissing them away little by little.

His kiss was gentle and yet deadly.

His voice was low and earnest, just like having a vow.

“Florence, we will never be apart again.”

They would never leave each other for the rest of their lives.

The fountain behind him spurted up high with a swish and then scattered down.

The shape of the water flowing was actually a heart shape from the perspective of Florence!

She stared in amazement and her eyes blurred with tears, feeling surprised.

Needless to say, this must have been arranged by Ernest too.

She smiled happily, “This is so-called that even the fountain is in the shape of loving you, right?”

Ernest was gazing faintly at Florence, replying to her with an ‘umm’.

Florence was just joking, but she didn’t expect that he would admit it so openly.

She was a little taken by surprise, looking at him dumbly with a red face.

Ernest was solemn as he said, “Florence, I love you.”

Florence was dumbfounded and baffled.

She looked at him in a daze, feeling so surprised that she couldn’t believe her ears.

Did Ernest just say, ‘I love you?’

He said, ‘I love you!’

These three words that throbbed in her heart made Florence even stop thinking.

She just knew that she really loved him so much too.

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In Murtha City, Stanford led a group of people into a hair salon in an aggressive manner.

Everyone in the hair salon, which had been busy with business, stopped moving and looked at the people who suddenly barged in with surprise.

What were they doing, being so mad?

At the same time, some women whispered in amazement, “The man in the lead is so handsome.”

The manager was an obese middle-aged man, quickly reacted after being shocked by Stanford and his men. He immediately greeted them with a smile.

He said, “Are you guys here to have a hair wash or haircut?”

Stanford gazed icily at him.

He said in a stern voice, “Where’s Phoebe?”

“Huh? Phoebe?”

The manager thought for a moment and hastily replied with a smile, “We don’t have anyone called Phoebe here. I wonder if it’s any customer named Phoebe? Can you please come out?”

As the manager said, he raised his voice and shouted a few times to the people in the shop.

However, the people looked at each other, and nobody came out.

Stanford was grim-faced.

The manager was panicked and hurriedly added, “You’ve seen it. We really don’t have anyone called Phoebe here. Did you find the wrong place?”

Stanford had a grim face and full of ruthless.

He ordered without any patience, “Search it!”

As he just said, the bodyguards behind him immediately scattered and headed towards the corridor inside the hair salon.

The manager turned pale with fear seeing this.