My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Timothy was very efficient. It didn’t take him very long to place a brand new set of tables, chairs and benches in the office.

He also brought some of Florence’s work documents from the design department.

He asked politely, “Ms. Fraser, if there’s anything else you need, I’ll help you take them.”

Florence was confused about whose assistant Timothy was based on his dedicated attitude.

Reluctantly taking the documents, she finally accepted her fate.

“That’s it, thank you.”

“I’ll leave you then, you can call me if you need anything.”

Timothy nodded towards Florence then left the room, closing the door behind him.

Ernest and Florence were the only two left in the room once again.

This time, it was different; she wasn’t here to report for duty, somehow she had to stay here for work.

Florence wasn’t feeling too comfortable, “Mr. Hawkins, I’m going to start my work.”

She sat down at her new office desk, rummaging through her documents hastily.

She looked serious, but deep inside, she was in a mess; she couldn’t calm down.

Ernest was slightly upset because he saw how uneasy Florence was in her new work environment.

Florence was still cautious whenever around Ernest.

Only in this way could she gradually get used to getting along with him.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

There were knocking noises outside the office.

Florence, who had been busy working, raised her head immediately and looked at Ernest, her eyes slightly shimmering.

“Someone’s looking for you, should I leave first?”

“No need.”

Ernest simply rejected Florence’s question.

company came in. They were shocked to see a new desk

the president’s office, but what was uncommon was that Florence wasn’t a secretary at

working inside the president’s

never heard of such kind

slightly embarrassed. She refused to look at anyone, burying her head inside her pile of

corner of his lips slightly

said, “Spill the

whether to speak up to let Florence leave for a short while. After all, most of the reports from these

president had said so, it meant

to climb up ranks this high

started briefing their reports, not asking any

his hand while listening to the reports briefed by

was still organized despite dealing with two things at

company was a first-class company; their main business wasn’t just clothing, so, Florence couldn’t understand

boredom, and suddenly

Fashion Design Contest has already begun. We’re the largest investor this

Fashion Design Contest was held once every three years. It was a nation-wide competition and a

awarded in this contest

to die for; of course, this

qualify for the junior

But now…

three places for direct participation; if only

about these three places; we’ll let those senior designers in our company

Qualified?

design the president’s outfit, she hadn’t design anything yet, which meant that she didn’t have any qualifications or achievements to prove her worth and that she was not

at Florence and

deepened as

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

for Ernest’s decision; he was the

made Florence’s heart moved, a thread of hope rose

give her this

could fight

three executives to leave as

simultaneously, which meant that they all had things to

talking about; it was like school

noticed that she fell asleep

speaking spitefully and

“Keep your voice down.”