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 to see a new desk

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

working inside the

of such kind

look at anyone, burying her

lips slightly going upwards and he seemed to be

said, “Spill

hesitated whether to speak up to let Florence leave for a short while. After

said so, it meant that it was

ranks this high were elites, so they probably have

up and started briefing

his hand while

with two things at

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

out of boredom, and suddenly heard a

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

It was a nation-wide

say that those who were awarded in this contest would

stage was to die for; of course, this

no qualifications; her newcomer status didn’t even qualify for the junior auditions. She initially gave up all hopes for this

But now…

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

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

Qualified?

she hadn’t design anything yet, which meant that she didn’t have any qualifications or

glance at Florence

deepened as he

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

opinion for Ernest’s decision;

moved, a

Ernest give her

fight for

to

came simultaneously, which meant that they all

school time, where

fell asleep

the executives who were speaking spitefully and ordered

“Keep your voice down.”