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.

came in. They were shocked

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

working inside

had never heard of such kind

She refused to look at anyone, burying her

his lips slightly going upwards

“Spill the

short while. After all, most of the reports from these executives

the president had said so, it meant that it

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

and started briefing their

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

still organized despite dealing with two

just clothing, so, Florence couldn’t understand

and suddenly heard a topic that

Contest has already begun. We’re the largest investor this time,

every three years. It was a

say that those who were awarded in this contest would mean that their future in designing would be

the stage was to die

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

But now…

company had three places for direct participation; if only she

places; we’ll let those senior designers in our company to compete for their places. That

Qualified?

she didn’t have any qualifications

Florence and saw her with

gaze deepened as he

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

had no opinion for Ernest’s

heart moved,

give

she could fight

those three executives to leave as soon as

simultaneously, which meant that they all had things

couldn’t understand what they were talking about; it was like school time, where teachers were explaining textbooks, she fell asleep in

noticed that she fell asleep immediately, he

who were speaking spitefully and ordered them in a low

“Keep your voice down.”