My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 705

countless women had tried on it, but Florence was the only one who could hold it.

She had shown the beauty of the dress to the extreme.

Only then did they know that Florence's beauty was top-notch. She could be as lovely as a fairy, and could be as elegant as a queen.

Bonnie covered her mouth and mumbled in disbelief.

"How could the humble girl be so pretty? Her temperament is even better than that of a princess."

She always thought that the princess was the most beautiful woman in Raflad, and no one could compete with the princess.

But now, for the first time, Bonnie was wavering.

When Florence wore the dress, she was nervous. She was afraid that she could not handle the dress.

Now the people's reaction made her feel relieved.

She stepped on her high heels to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at herself.

Her temperament had changed in an instant and she was aggressive like a queen.

She could not help wondering that she could look like this.

As she was lost in thought, a tall figure suddenly appeared in her behind and kept close to her.

Florence was startled by the strange smell of the man and immediately dodged, but the man's hand pressed on her shoulder and pinned her to the spot.

Florence could not move. The man's approach made her very nervous.

She said in a flustered tone, "Hey, what are you doing? Stay away from me!"

The man looked straight at Florence through the mirror, and raised an evil smile.

"Flory, call me Hector from now on."

He spoke so suggestively that he was like her husband.

Florence's scalp was tingling.

She wasn't interested in knowing his name at all. She just wanted to draw a clear line with him when she saw Ernest.

"I know," she said impatiently. "Let go of me. Don't get so close."

"You have to get used to it."

Instead of retreating, Hector Bradley put his hands around Florence's neck and held her in his arms.

In the mirror, they looked as intimate as a couple.

With his face resting on Florence's shoulder, he whispered, "We're getting married tonight."

Florence almost freaked out. Her face turned dark, and she almost cursed him.

"My brother might not agree. We are not in a relationship until my brother agreed."

"I'm sure he'll agree."

Hector was so decisive. He looked through the mirror and stared at Florence straight. His gaze was like X ray light, trying to see through her.

"You dressed so well just to be with me. Since you like me so much, Raflad will definitely agree to our marriage."

So, her brother had to agree.

Florence was speechless by what he said. It had nothing to do with him for her to dress so beautifully.

She was just trying to beat the princess who kept pestering Ernest.

"Don't count your chickens before they hatch. Don't be happy before my brother agrees."

Florence spoke word by word hatefully, resisting the urge to throw Hector out. "It's time to go now," reminded Florence.