My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Cooper Scott looked at Florence confusedly after hearing her words.

Florence paused for a second and continued, "Do you still remember the entrance exam of University A five years ago? I had an accident and I was late and not permitted to take the exam. It was you that helped me out."

If it wasn't for Cooper, Florence would have missed her chance to enroll in University A.

Cooper was not surprised and smiled.

"I thought you have forgotten me."

Cooper had recognized Florence at first sight.

Back then, Florence had an accident, and there were injuries on her body. Yet, she showed up outside the exam hall without any bandaging.

Until now, the persistence and enthusiasm of hers were still fresh in Cooper's mind.

Cooper's words were an affirmation.

Florence was over the moon, "I wanted to thank you after the exam but I couldn't find you at all…"

"After that, I had gone to Europe as an exchange student."

Cooper's gaze darkened, and he seemed not wanting to talk about it anymore.

He smiled and said, "You can still make it up to me now. How about treating me to dinner after work?"

"Sure."

Florence agreed without hesitating. Even if Cooper didn't request it, she would offer him too.

Elise Bennett was holding her phone, walking into the company with a smile on her face.

She was in a good mood today. She had finally found the right opportunity to release her anger after suppressing it for some time.

"Ms. Bennett, what makes you so happy?"

A colleague greeted Elise warmly when seeing her.

Elise Bennett was a senior designer with a high position in the company, so a group of women always surrounded her.

She raised her phone, "A tittle-tattle. Follow me to the lounge. I'll tell you."

As she said, Elise had a hostile stare at Florence's spot. But she was stunned when she saw that handsome man.

was puzzled and asked, "Who's

colleague. A pity

woman said with a hint of envy

A new assistant?

her eyes, looking at the two of them. They didn't seem to have just met

they would have

a better

were chatting when Madison Steward,

go to his office. He wants to

looking at Florence

then passed on to the superior. And the president would only look at the outline

the president specified to check on the design progress and wanted the designer to hand it over personally. This

was always known to be swamped

was the first time she completed her work

sorted out the data hastily

"Knock, knock, knock."

walked to the office and

low voice rumbled from inside, "Come

then gently pushed open the door. Unexpectedly, she saw that Ernest was not dealing

him had a cup of coffee, a

life of the president was indeed

sighed secretly but still standing by the side as she

that I did over the

casually took it and pointed to the seat on the sofa beside him

"Sit."

milk was just right in front of

was puzzled. Was it prepared for

progress. It wouldn't be pleasant for her to

Florence remained standing still, "No

mix business with pleasure, but Ernest didn't let her

have a look at it for quite some time. You

have such kind of

and just sat

a natural tone, "If you're bored, you can have something to

he was actually worried about her feeling bored?

just looking at her design graph, not to say other documents. It was reasonable

at ease at once. She picked up a small spoon and began devouring that plate