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

office, but what was uncommon was

working inside

had never heard of such kind of

burying her head inside her pile of documents and pretending to

lips slightly going upwards and

said, “Spill

leave for a short while. After all,

president had said so, it meant that it

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

stood straight up and started briefing their

his hand while listening to the reports briefed

still organized despite dealing with two things at

company; their main business wasn’t just clothing, so, Florence couldn’t understand most of

of boredom, and suddenly heard

investment for Ovi Fashion Design Contest has already begun. We’re the largest investor this

Design Contest was held once every three years. It was a

safe to say that those who were awarded in this contest

to die for; of

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

But now…

had three places for direct participation; if

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

Qualified?

which meant that she didn’t have any qualifications

Florence and saw

deepened as he

“I’ll choose the participants.”

“Yes, Mr. Hawkins.”

executives had no opinion for Ernest’s decision;

heart moved,

give her

could fight for

three executives to leave as soon

meant that they

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

noticed that she fell asleep immediately, he

executives who were speaking spitefully and

“Keep your voice down.”