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.

opened and three executives from the company came in. They were shocked to

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

working inside

heard of such

burying her head inside her pile of documents and

corner of his lips slightly going upwards and he seemed to be

said, “Spill the

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

had said so, it meant that it

able to climb up ranks this high were elites,

stood straight up and started briefing

his hand while listening to the reports briefed by the

dealing with

main business wasn’t just clothing, so, Florence couldn’t understand most

of boredom, and suddenly heard a topic that

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

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

awarded in this contest would mean that their future in

die for; of

newcomer status didn’t even qualify for the junior auditions. She initially gave up all hopes

But now…

three places for direct participation; if

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

Qualified?

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

deepened as

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

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

Florence’s heart moved,

Ernest give her

fight for the

to leave as

them came simultaneously, which meant

what they were talking about; it was like school time, where teachers were explaining textbooks, she fell asleep in no

she fell asleep

speaking spitefully and ordered them

“Keep your voice down.”