My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 82: Georgia’s Plan

Ernest was sitting behind the desk in the large office and was flipping over a document with his fair and slender finger with a serious and dedicated look.

Florence walked to him lightly, “Mr. Hawkins.”

“Yes.” Ernest replied casually without even looking up from the documents.

Florence hesitated for a while. Thinking that this matter could not be delayed any longer, she braced herself and said, “Mr. Hawkins, the one-month deadline had arrived. Shall we cancel our engagement?”

“Didn’t you say that you want me to have a look at your design plan?” Ernest suddenly raised his head and interrupted Florence in a business tone.

Florence was a bit stunned as it was just a random excuse.

She didn’t give up and continued, “Actually, I come to you for our engagement.”

“Let’s talk about the private affairs later.” Ernest said in dead earnest and lowered his head to glance through the documents again.

He seemed like to be very busy.

Florence instantly felt a bit awkward as she felt as if her visit had bothered Ernest and it was indeed not that good.

So they’d better talk about the matter after getting off work?

She pondered for a while and said in a low voice, “Then Mr. Hawkins, please attend to your business first.”

She walked out of the office after finishing the words.

After Florence’s departure, Ernest immediately put down the document and gazed at the direction of the door thoughtfully with a touch of remorse between his brows.

He deliberately went for a business trip for several days with the purpose to let her forget about the matters related to the cancellation of the engagement. But this woman brought up the cancellation when she met him again.

With a gloomy face, he dialed Harold, “Your method doesn’t work.”

Harold, who was at the other end of the line, immediately had a look of admiration. Florence was really extraordinary – other women were so eager to marry Ernest, but Florence insisted on cancelling their engagement under such circumstances.

Harold said, “They just delay it as longer as possible. Tell her that you’ll arrange it and act normally. Then the time for the cancellation of your engagement is up to you.”

Ernest knitted his brows, thinking that this method is so awful.

When it was time to get off work, Ernest sent Florence a message, asking her to go to the underground parking lot.

As Ernest had been picking her up from work for several days before his business trip, Florence was quite accustomed to it.

As for now, she could take this opportunity to have a private talk with Ernest regarding the cancellation of their engagement.

Florence quickly put her things into her handbag and went to the underground parking lot. She was much eager than she used to be this time.

Earnest, who was sitting in the car, darkened his handsome face when he thought Florence striding over through the car window.

This woman…

He shifted away his gaze and intended to ignore her.

Ernest sat at the driver’s seat.

He had a bad habit that if he was the one to drive the car, he would require Florence to sit at the passenger’s seat and the reason why he did so was that he was not her driver.

Florence seated herself at the passenger seat as usual. Just as she had sat down, the car was started.

Ernest looked straightly at the front and drove the car at an average speed.

Florence stole a glance at him and said tentatively, “Mr. Hawkins, I want to have a talk with you.”

Ernest refused her directly, “I’m driving and I have to be concentrated.”

What he meant was that he didn’t want to talk with her now.

Florence widened her eyes in shock and stared at Florence in a dumbfounded state. He never refused to talk with her when he was driving back then.

Never mind, hunks always had their own quirks.

She might bring up this matter after coming back.

They didn’t talk with each other all the way until they arrived at Ernest’s home.

The moment they opened the door, the kitten excitedly jumped into Florence’s arms and rubbed against her vigorously with its round head.

A flash of light smile crept up onto Ernest’s eyes when he saw this scene.

“It’s very dependent on you.”

“It’s because I fed it during these days.” As she was talking, she shot a despising look at Ernest. He was totally a lazy master because he never fed it since raising the kitten.

Ernest didn’t deny it; instead, he approved it, “keep up the good work.”

Florence was a bit stunned. What did he mean?

He wanted her to continue to feed the kitten in the future? But they were about to cancel their engagement.

Coming to this point, Florence gazed at Ernest seriously and said, “Mr. Hawkins, it’s time for us to cancel the engagement.”

When seeing her serious look, Ernest’s uncontrollably pulled a long face.

If he had expected this, he would stay for more days for his business trip.

“I will arrange it.” He uttered these words in a stiff tone and then turned around and strode into the house.

His tall figure was sending a cold aura that warned her not to ask about this anymore.

Florence was lost for words. Staring at Ernest’s leaving back, various thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant. It seemed that he had to wait for a few more days, maybe one day, or maybe two.

Nevertheless, she felt more relieved since she had got the answer from Ernest. Probably they would cancel the engagement soon.

But what she didn’t know was that Ernest didn’t intend to cancel their engagement and was thinking about how to maintain their relationship.

Nevertheless, an old butler of the Hawkins family, was now standing at the door with a serious look at the door now as he had heard their conversation clearly caused the door was not closed.

He wrinkled his brows, turned around and then left in a hurry without even giving the things he brought to Ernest.

In the Hawkins' Mansion…

Georgia glanced at the old butler in disbelief, “Is that true?”

“I heard it clearly. They are planning to cancel the engagement recently.” The old butler paused and then added with a serious look, “Maybe the anonymous report we received before was not fake.”

Ernest and Florence had a fake engagement.

Georgia furrowed her brows, a touch of sagaciousness glittering in her eyes.

She had doubted about their relationship back then, but…

“We must not let them cancel the engagement.” Georgia said in a resolute tone.

The old butler replied with depression, “But it is what the young master wants to do. Once he takes action, we’ll have no means stop him.” Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Ernest would not take action easily, but once he took action, he would definitely get the wanted result.

“So we should take measures in advance.” Georgia then waved her hand at the old butler and then whispered out her plan in his ear.

The old butler became more and more terrified when hearing her words that even the wrinkles on his face were shivering. Struggling, he said in a hesitant tone, “Ma’am, isn’t it bad to do so?”

“If they have sex and have a child, Ernest will not be able to refuse the marriage.” Georgia smiled with a look of holding all the trump cards.

She would not intervene in Ernest’s other affairs and let him do at will. But he must marry Florence.

Another three days had passed…

Florence was convinced that Ernest would arrange the matter. But Ernest didn’t take any action; instead, he still asked her to try the dishes and feed the kitten and drove her to work and picked her up from work every day as he did in the past.

He still treated her as if she was still his fiancée.

Florence was a bit worried. Would this be good?

“Florence, what are you thinking?” In the tea room, a colleague walked over Florence and asked with concern.

Florence shook her head, “Nothing.”

The colleague looked at her and smiled meaningful, and then said mysteriously, “We’re all women. I understand it. Usually man is the reason why a woman is lost in her own thoughts.”

Florence was stunned for a while and then blushed slightly. She was actually thinking of matters related to Ernest.

Her colleague continued, “It is because of Mr. Hawkins right? In fact, we all know that you and Mr. Hawkins…”