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.

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

president’s office, but

designers working inside

of such kind of

She refused to look at anyone, burying her head inside her pile of documents and

the corner of his lips slightly

said, “Spill

After all, most of the reports from these executives were either

had said so, it

able to climb up ranks this high were

briefing their reports, not asking

on his hand

dealing with two things at the same

just

on listening out of boredom, and suddenly heard

has already begun. We’re the largest investor this time, so we get three places for

every three years. It was a nation-wide competition

who were awarded in this contest would mean that their

to die for; of

qualifications; her newcomer status didn’t even qualify for the junior auditions.

But now…

company had three places for direct participation; if only she could

discussed a bit about these three places; we’ll let those senior designers in our company to compete

Qualified?

president’s outfit, she hadn’t design anything yet, which meant that she didn’t have any qualifications or achievements to prove

quick glance at Florence and saw her with

gaze deepened as

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

for Ernest’s decision; he was the president,

made Florence’s heart moved, a thread

give her

she could fight for

to leave

them came simultaneously, which meant that they all had

it was like school time, where teachers were explaining

she fell asleep

the executives who were speaking spitefully

“Keep your voice down.”