My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 711

Everyone was astounded by Hector's decisions.

Perhaps the Duke was totally crazy.

Florence just found it much more troublesome.

That was to say, she should meet him again in three days.

Nothing was more terrible than that for her.

However, since Ernest didn't want to see Hector again, why did he make such an appointment in three days?

Was it for setting aside more time for other purposes?

What on earth was he planning for?

Such a royal ceremony ended up with astonishment brought by the Duke, which impressed everyone with his sacrifice. Nevertheless, after leaving the ceremony, people were obsessed with it. Thus, the news went viral, which was informed across the whole city.

Almost everyone was shocked by the news, finding the Duke ridiculous and incredible.

However, Florence, another one at the center of the affair, was taken back home and also trapped in a negative situation.

Anxious, Florence kept stepping backward in such a small room.

Flustered, she said, "Ernest, calm…calm down, please!"

The room was too small to include his tall figure and impending danger.

He strode to Florence step by step, looking at her indifferently, as if the frozen wind was blowing and engulfing Florence roughly.

He was still furious.

Though she had explained it to him on the ceremony, apparently, it was still hard to dissolve his anger.

Florence sounded fretful, "You should be rational. It was indeed not my fault! I was innocent."

"Innocent?"

His thin lips opened and closed, letting out muffled but dangerous voice.

"It was you who spent several hours with him, weren't you?"

Indeed, it was her.

However, Florence tried to argue for herself, "But I had got to do so."

He moved forward, lowering his voice.

"It was you who held his hand and stepped into the ceremony, weren't you?"

That was her, indeed.

But she argued firmly, "That was because I had NO identity. I should enter under the name of maid. But that really went against my mind."

"Against you mind?"

He stopped his step. His giant figure was like a mountain, standing straight in front of Florence.

"The news now has been circling across the city and everyone knows you will be the wife of Duke. Is it possible to end if you simply say you don't want it?"

His figure hid the light, forming a large shade completely overspreading Florence.

It was dangerous!

Florence was so uneasy, attempting to avoid his eyes, while her heart was pounding like a frightened deer.

The situation shouldn't go on like this.

If he was still angry, she would be bound to suffer from it.

In addition, it was she who provoked the bad news. Ernest was definitely uncomfortable about the situation where the relation between Hector and her was gossiped all around the city.

She felt so guilty, looking at Ernest's dissatisfactory face. Suddenly, she tipped her toes, giving a kiss on his face.

Ernest was stupefied at it.