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.

in.

common for a secretary to work inside the president’s office, but what was uncommon was

working inside the

had never heard of such kind of

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

the corner of his lips slightly going upwards and

“Spill

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

said so, it

climb up ranks this high were elites, so they probably have guessed

up and started briefing their

his desk, dealing with matters on his hand while listening to the reports briefed by the

still organized despite dealing with two things

just clothing, so, Florence couldn’t understand most

and suddenly heard a topic that

of the executives said, “The investment for Ovi Fashion Design Contest has already begun. We’re the largest investor this time, so we get three places

three years. It was a nation-wide competition and a place for

were awarded in this contest would mean that their

die for; of course,

newcomer status didn’t even qualify for the junior auditions. She initially

But now…

company had three places for direct participation; if only

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

Qualified?

she was qualified to 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 qualified for this competition

took a quick glance at Florence

gaze deepened as he

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

executives had no opinion for Ernest’s

made Florence’s heart moved, a thread

Ernest give her this

could fight for the

wanted those three executives to leave as soon as

meant that they all had things to

it was like school time, where teachers were explaining textbooks, she fell asleep in

she fell asleep immediately, he

executives who were speaking

“Keep your voice down.”