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.

from the company came in. They were shocked to see

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

when were designers working

never heard of such kind

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

of his lips slightly going

“Spill the

speak up to let Florence leave for a short while. After all, most of the reports from these executives were either confidential or important.

so, it meant that it

were able to climb up ranks this high were elites, so they

straight up and started briefing their reports, not

matters on his hand

despite dealing with two things at

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

listening out of boredom, and suddenly heard a topic that

begun. We’re the largest investor this time, so we get

three years. It was a

were awarded in this contest would mean

the stage was to die for; of course,

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

But now…

for direct participation; if

senior

Qualified?

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

took a quick glance at Florence and saw her with a

gaze deepened

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

executives had no opinion for Ernest’s decision; he was

made Florence’s heart moved, a

give her this

fight for

those three executives to leave as soon

meant that they all

it was like school time, where teachers were

fell asleep

glanced at the executives who were speaking spitefully and ordered them in a low

“Keep your voice down.”